The man's complexion turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if darkness was sweeping over the sky, casting a sharp chill over his handsome features.
As he dialed the phone after reading the message, what rang in his ear was the sweet yet mechanical voice of the customer service lady, "I'm sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off..."
Gong Yeyan's obsidian-like eyes brewed a pitch-black and cold storm, exuding a fatal danger that threatened to devour hearts.
Very well.
*
[Gong, after spending some time together, I've realized we're not suitable for each other, so let's break up...]
That's just too insincere.
Ming Ge didn't feel that there was anything inappropriate about her and the great beauty.
Delete.
[Gong, after dating you I've realized I don't like you anymore, so let's break up...]
With her preference for good looks, she could never dislike the great beauty in her lifetime.
Ming Ge pursed her lips.
Delete.
