Fang Qin answered without hesitation, his reply seemed to be buried deep in his heart, almost as soon as He Jing had asked, he blurted out his answer without the need to think.
It was this decisiveness that even made He Jing pause.
"Heh~~" Moments later, she sneered with deep contempt in her eyes, her fingers trapped in his grip, unable to move. "Do you still want to sleep with me?"
Fang Qin's eyes darkened slightly, and the hand holding hers gradually tightened.
"Hiss——" He Jing winced in pain, but he still didn't seem to want to lessen his grip.
"I know what you want, and I can also tell you, what you want, you can't have. So, why not let go?"
"Let go?" He Jing laughed derisively, "Unless I die!"
Fang Qin watched the woman before him, his expression complex, "What you want, I can also give."
He Jing looked at him with bleary, drunken eyes, "I love Li Fengchang, can you give me him?"
Fang Qin's expression froze on his face.
