"Then let's go back first and see you another day." Zeng Haoran pulled up Muloluo, who was unable to regain his composure, and said goodbye gently. His attitude was completely different from before the kiss just now.
Lin Xinya sat there motionless, watching Mulolo's figure getting further and further away from Zeng Haoran, until finally he could no longer be seen around a corner.
Lin Xinya touched her heart and felt a dull pain. She felt that she must be sick and needed to see a doctor.
He picked up his suit jacket and was about to leave, but the woman who had walked away suddenly came back to him and asked slowly, "How is your hand? Is it okay?"
Muloro came over to look at Lin Xinya's hand, but Lin Xinya's eyes flashed and he pulled her to a secluded place and pressed her against the wall, "Are you concerned about me?"
Such words might have been a gentle and hopeful rhetorical question in other men's mouths, but when it came to Lin Xinya's mouth, there was no emotion other than a cold questioning.
Muloluo originally followed Zeng Haoran, but for some reason he remembered that night in his mind. Lin Xinya gently bathed himself. Knowing that his abdomen hurt, he kept covering it with a warm palm.
.
She could tell that the tenderness at that time was genuine and he was really so easy on her.
Therefore, if you want to see his injury when you come back, at least you should sincerely greet him instead of just walking away indifferently.
"So... I care about you." Muloluo tried his best to say it, and looked at Lin Xinya's injured hand. It was bright red and no longer dripping blood. However, the untreated wound still had glass shards.
In that flesh, Lin Xinya's face remained motionless and she didn't feel any pain at all.
Lin Xinya sneered disdainfully, stepped back and looked into Muloluo's clear eyes, "Do you think you care about me? You are really stingy."
Muloluo was arrogant and silent. What should she say? Facing him was always embarrassing and unbearable, and it would always put her in the abyss of pain.
All she wanted was a warm harbor away from him.
"How are you thinking about becoming my lover? I can't wait any longer." Lin Xinya cast her sinister eyes on Mulolo's face, watching her face become more and more unbelievable, and Lin Xinya
The color of his eyes also deepened little by little, becoming extremely dark and a bit scary.
Muloluo felt that she had come to the wrong place. How could she not bear to pity a demon for a moment?
A sneer curled up at the corner of his lips, "I thought I made it clear enough last time. I didn't expect you to still be daydreaming. Then I'll reiterate it again. I, Muloluo, will never betray myself again. It's absolutely impossible in this life."
Be anyone’s lover, especially you.”
Lin Xinya's face was completely frozen, and he looked at Mulolo with his unique expression as if he were laughing, "Do you really think you can get in the Zeng family's door?"
Lin Xinya's expression was so hurtful, as if Mulolo was not even as good as a living ant, as if it was just a pile of rubbish, discarded by others, and even one more look at it would make her eyes dirty.
Muloro bit her lip until it bled, pretending to look at him without fear, trying her best to ignore the panic his words brought to her. However, uncontrollably, the uneasiness in her heart grew bigger and bigger.
"The reason why I want to keep you by my side is just because I miss your body, and most importantly, your eyes... Since you refuse so completely, then if you persist any longer, it will make me look ridiculous.
However, I want you to remember that from now on, wherever I, Lin Xinya, appear, you must take a detour and never let me see you again."