Wang Yixuan's face instantly stiffened. He was silent for a full two minutes before he finally spoke in a disdainful tone, "Love and freedom are both very important to me."
"Let me ask you in a different way." He Xing's eyes were as icy as frost as he looked at Wang Yixuan, as if he wanted to see right through him, "Is there anything in this world that is more important to you than Nan Qing? Like the freedom you yearn for, or the beautiful scenery from all around the world that you enjoy?"
At that moment, Wang Yixuan felt like a fish being roasted on a fire, freshly gutted and not yet fully dead; the pain was just too unbearable.
He Xing waited for two minutes but didn't receive a response from Wang Yixuan. He clenched and then relaxed the hand in his trouser pocket, "Is this question too difficult for you? Then let me ask you differently, is there anyone more important in this world to you than Nan Qing?"
