"You came here tonight just to say this to me?" Yaoyao curled her lips without concealing it, obviously looking very helpless at the shadow that disturbed her dreams.
"I like you!" A few words came out of Shadow's mouth coldly, a confession without any passion at all.
Yingying's slightly awkward expression shocked Yaoyao for a long time, and she didn't dare to say a word... Yingying, it seems, he has only met her once, and he likes her? He is a Jianghu person, and he is indeed bold and open-minded!
"Why don't you speak?" Shadow's tone was a little domineering: "I said, I like you!"
"What do you want me to say?" Yaoyao asked a bit naively, and climbed up to prevent Shadow from confessing his love and failing in courtship, so he put the sword on her delicate neck...
Yingying had a cold face and stopped talking. He pulled Yaoyao over and pulled Yaoyao into his arms very simply. He circled Yaoyao, smelled the faint fragrance in Yaoyao's hair, and deepened it with force.
After this hug, he still said with a cold voice: "You behaved very differently tonight, I like it!"
Yaoyao leaned on Yin Ying's chest and did not struggle. She just blinked blankly. She really couldn't digest Yin Ying's words at once... Do you like her or do you like her who behaved differently tonight? That's all...
"You don't like me?" It's very cold, very icy, with half a cold face, and another half, which is invisible under the beautiful silver-rimmed mask, but it doesn't make it any hotter even if you think about it.
Yaoyao was really dumbfounded by the question. She didn't know how to answer. She just felt the big hand holding her waist tightening tighter and tighter. Her body was like a volcano, exuding burning anger.
Ice cubes exuding angry heat? There seems to be some inconceivable contradiction... Yaoyao raised her eyes and quietly took a few glances at half of that handsome face.
"Do you like Leng Haofeng?" Shadow's tone was so cold that it seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth,
"She seems to like Leng Haofeng!" Yaoyao's answer was a little uncertain. Everyone loves beauty. It's normal for her to like Leng Haofeng, right? Otherwise, why would she go after her over and over again?
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Shadow pushed Yaoyao away angrily, pursed his lips tightly, exuding a freezing coldness,