Chapter 107 Is Being So Domineering Out of Care or Hatred?
"Don't call me young master."
Ming Xiche hated hearing these two words from Ling Xinxue's mouth. These two words made their relationship very clear in an instant.
"good."
Since Ming Xiche didn't let her scream, she stopped screaming.
Now he is his subordinate, but by the time Ling Manxue celebrates his birthday, he might be his enemy. Ling Xinxue has nothing to worry about now. Man... ha, it has always been the same in her eyes.
Ling Xinxue forcefully opened Ming Xiche's hand, stood up and pointed angrily at Ming Xiche.
"Ming Xiche, I don't allow you to marry that woman, and I don't allow you to get engaged. Did you hear that?"
Ling Xinxue frowned and shouted domineeringly.
"Don't worry, I can only have one woman. Even if I die, I will be by her side. I will do whatever she asks me to do, as long as she is happy."
Ming Xiche looked at Ling Xinxue affectionately. He liked Ling Xinxue being so domineering towards him, maybe because of care, maybe because of hatred.
However, Ming Xiche really hoped that the reason why Ling Xinxue was angry was the former, because deep down in her heart, Ling Xinxue cared about the other person as much as he did, but she just didn't want to face it.
The atmosphere also became a little depressed with Ming Xiche's words, and Situ Kun sat there in a daze.
What is this, a domineering confession between two people? And what is he... Why does he feel so redundant?
At this moment, he has neither the option of leaving nor the option of staying here.
It doesn't matter if you speak to break up the atmosphere, nor does it matter if you don't speak and let the atmosphere continue to be depressed. Why are all those embarrassing topics being thrown at him?
"Heechul, will your uncle agree to this?"
It's better to break the deadlock. It's not an option to continue in such a deadlock without saying a word.
"Kun, let me tell you something very strange."
Situ Kun had forgotten about Ming Xiche, but he still had something to do with Situ Kun.
Ming Xicche held Ling Xinxue's hand, and Ling Xinxue shook it gently and struggled briefly. Ming Xiche exerted a little force, and Ling Xinxue sat next to him just like before.