Tang Nuanning's breathing halted suddenly, her eyes wide as saucers, utterly shocked!
She clearly hadn't expected him to ask that question.
Seeing her reaction, Bo Yanchen's chest heaved with suppressed anger. It took him a while to calm down before he spoke,
"We made a bet in prison, we had an agreement. If I could get out, you would seriously answer one question for me. If you dare to lie, you'll never get rich in this life! Now, I'm asking you, do you actually like me or not?"
Tang Nuanning blinked, her face full of confusion as she shook her head, telling the truth,
"No, I don't."
Bo Yanchen: "…" His heart felt as if it was cruelly squeezed by an invisible hand, the pain made it hard for him to breathe.
"Not even the slightest bit?"
Tang Nuanning answered cautiously, "None."
Bo Yanchen was full of bruises in his heart, all the previous palpitations and joy swept away.
The hope that had been hanging in his heart shattered into pieces.
The room was terrifyingly silent.
