Chiji could not refute the other party's question, he could only stare at her retreating back and grit his teeth.
"Poppy Ji, as expected, even if you are no longer the Hong Zhao you were before, you are still just as annoying!"
"What are you doing!"
A rather dissatisfied voice suddenly came from behind. The startled woman turned around and looked back. The moment she saw the person coming, her face turned as white as a sheet of paper.
"Jun, lord..."
Jun Xian remained silent, and his calm momentum poured over him like a majestic rock. He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't help but sweat dripping with cold sweat, and felt hesitant in his heart.
The gaze focused on the top of her head was sharp and cold. One glance penetrated her essence, which was so chilling that it penetrated the human heart.
"Chi Ji, don't forget what you once said, and don't try to challenge this monarch's patience!"
"Yes, I understand."
Watching him walking away, gradually disappearing into the darkness. Only then did the woman truly feel relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
But after she calmed down, the man's words again came back to her ears, lingering like a nightmare curse.
It seemed that she was constantly reminded of how she was walking on thin ice and barely surviving. She couldn't help but darken her face, and her extreme emotions quietly emerged in an invisible corner.
Poppy Ji had already noticed someone approaching on the road, and she knew in her heart who it was. However, she was not in the mood to receive him now.
So, as soon as he stepped into the door of a room, he closed the door smoothly. Jun Xian was a step too late, and he was in danger of being hit by it.
The man looked at the closed door in front of him and felt helpless.
"Ziji, can you open the door? I have a few words to say to you. After I finish speaking, I will never disturb you."
"Let's talk about it another day. Today, I am really tired."
Jun Xian could tell that she had made up her mind. After thinking for a long time, the man opened his mouth and tried to ask.
"Ziji, do you hate me?"
"Why do you ask that? Is this why you came to me to ask?"
The man closed his eyes and answered her truthfully.
"Yes, I'm worried about you."
"Yeah?"
Poppy Ji fell into deep thought after hearing this, and it was no wonder that he was so confused. After all, ever since she woke up, she had always avoided him intentionally or unintentionally.
Even though, there was always a voice in her mind telling her that this person could be relied upon and depended on, and was the most important person in her life.
But when I really faced him, I couldn't feel any joy in my heart. I only felt endless emptiness and loneliness, and I wanted to escape uncontrollably.
On the contrary, when I met Zhuge Jinqing, my emotions were always led by him for no reason.
It shouldn't be... He is the enemy of himself and Jun Xian, and he should be eradicated.
This is what she wants to do when she wakes up and is driven by instinct. But... why does it have to be him?
What were the blurry images that appeared intermittently? Why did they appear in her mind.
This scene, these incredible things, impacted her sanity. She covered her head with a splitting headache and sat down with a frown.
"Don't worry, I won't betray the friendship we had. But before that, please give me some time. I promise you that the next time you see me, I will be a Poppy who only cares about you."
Jun Xian was overjoyed and even thought that he was hearing hallucinations. But after receiving such a promise from the other party, most of his uneasiness was offset.
"Okay, I'll give you time to think about it. Based on your words, I'm willing to wait as long as you want."