He flipped her over again, holding her chin, forcing her to look at him, his tone icy, "Ye Chenxing, you think you are so valuable? You're overestimating yourself!
Both of them had lost their sanity.
Sanity, to hell with it!
"If it's not you, why would you treat me like this! If it's not you, why would you torture me like this? Can't you just say it's not you? Why... why must you... hurt me...It's so painful...very painful..." Tears streamed down her face.
She felt that it was almost impossible for someone as proud and aloof as Gu Shaocheng to resort to such mediocre tactics.
All she wanted was a word from him, an answer she wanted to hear. Why was he so angry?
Chenxing was distressed, feeling that staying by his side, she might be killed by him at any moment!
He was like a constantly angry beast, baring ghastly fangs, cruel and cold-blooded to the extreme.
She always craved the warmth he could offer, yet was terrified of his various tactics.
