After a long wait, Bai Yifan still hadn't spoken, and Li Mu'er said impatiently, "That woman is still alive and kicking; do you really need to be like this?"
"Do you think locking yourself away in here will move her, and she'll throw herself into your arms?"
"Stop dreaming. She doesn't like you. No matter how much you do for her, she won't like you!"
Bai Yifan turned around, his eyes a sheet of ice.
His gaze made Li Mu'er shrink back, but what followed was even more rage.
"Am I wrong? You're pouring your heart out for her, and she's being all lovey-dovey with another man. Don't you hate her at all?"
"I've misjudged someone in the past, and from now on, you're no longer my cousin."
He had always thought Li Mu'er was still a child, naïve and kind-hearted, but now he realized how utterly unreasonable she was.
She nearly killed so many people, and yet she didn't feel a shred of guilt!
Did she truly regard human life as worthless in her eyes?
