All the blood in my body was throbbing with his seductive tone. I stood upright in a daze, with my mouth open and unable to respond with any words.
These overbearing, unreasonable, and sarcastic words are like a whirlpool, spinning in the brain.
What a strange feeling, not hate, not love, just like helplessness
"It doesn't matter if you hate me. I just want you to remember, and I just want to play with you." Yan Ye pushed me away from his arms and looked at Darius with a sneer.
"I slept with her. She is my woman. If you like her, you don't mind waiting until I have enough fun!"
"What belongs to me is my decision to go or stay."
"If you want to fight for it, you must give in to me."
Yan Yeyi held me tight while asking me and him to look at the sullen Darius.
Yes, I have slept with him, kissed, hugged, and been passionate, but I have never had any relationship with him.
Why is he boasting in front of Darius and Yin Beisha?
Darius' face was pale and was blown by the wind. He coughed lightly and slowly held his hands on his chest.
He shook his head mockingly and looked directly at Yan Yeyi uninhibitedly.
"The more a person lacks something, the more he shows off something."
"The more confident you are, the more you feel inferior"
"I thought you would give Qing'er the happiness she wanted, but I was wrong."
"In front of you, I only see helplessness and tolerance."
"Yan Yeyi, apart from pain, have you ever given her happiness?"
"Oh, a person who has never been happy...does he know what happiness is?"
Darius looked at Yan Yeyi who was suppressing his anger, smiled sarcastically, stretched out his hand, and resolutely snatched me away from Yan Yeyi's hand.
I turned around and looked at Yan Yeyi's red eyes. He clenched his fists and looked directly at the intertwined hands of Darius and I.
It was as if he was watching the bad news, fear, and anger that he most feared.
People who have never been happy... Darius' words hit my heart, right? Yan Yeyi, Yan Yeyi who has never been happy!! Yan Yeyi who doesn't know what happiness is!
Or... Han Qing, who has never been happy
Lowering my eyes, I withdrew my gaze from Yan Yeyi, turned around and followed Darius towards the hospital.
"Night!" Suddenly, Yin Beisha shouted from behind.
I turned around conditionally, and a gust of wind blew in front of me. Yan Yeyi's figure had already rushed in front of Darius.