He had thought his disposition was indifferent, believing he would never encounter a woman he liked in this lifetime.
But he had met her, a woman so strong and serene it made his heart ache delicately, a woman he very much wanted to bring happiness and joy to, and also a woman he longed to protect from ever getting hurt again.
He had found her, and he would never let go, not in this lifetime.
"Qiao Yiyang, I don't like you, let go of me now!" Lin Xinlan was angry.
Just because he liked her, did that give him the right to hold onto her like this?!
Hearing her words, the man's eyes gradually darkened and became fierce.
He suddenly lifted her chin, looking at her with a somber expression that sent a shiver through her heart.
"No one can reject me, and no one can defy me!"
"Thud—" The man who was holding her tightly suddenly distanced himself from her body, having been viciously punched.
"Thud—" Before Qiao Yiyang could react, he was punched again.