"Puch..." Gong Yiliang chuckled, rubbed his temples, tilted his head slightly, and his slender fingers slipped slightly, sliding down along the edge of the table.
Then he slowly stood up, approached her slowly, and casually picked up a strand of her hair: "Miss Xia, if you, as Miss Xia, cannot sit down."
He paused and looked at her with a pair of bright eyes: "So, as the CEO of Rose Izayoi, Jin, can you sit down?"
...There was a long silence, and his and her eyes secretly met.
"Gong Yiliang, you have mentioned this matter to me again and again. What do you want?"
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"But I still say that, as long as I can make you disappear from my world, I will give you whatever you want. Except... that condition." Her fingers tightened.
"Really?" he repeated with interest, "You will give me whatever I want? As long as... I can disappear from your world." He was repeating the last conversation, only this time there were more words.
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"What if..." Gong Yiliang suddenly changed his posture, coughed slightly, and slowly held Xin Qing's cheeks with his white, almost ashen hands.
The smile on his lips spread, his slender eyelashes blinked, and his eyes moved rapidly, as if he was looking for some interesting words.
"I still want you, I want you to stay by my side, life after life, never leave me. Can you do it?"
"..." Xin Qing took a deep breath, and then gave Gong Yiliang a hard look. "I said it's impossible. I won't belong to anyone, and I won't be willing to stay by your side."
"Gong Yiliang, please understand that I, Qiangwei Izayoe, am not smaller than you at all. Even if you use my identity to threaten me, or use your strength to make me make concessions, the possibility is not high.
. Or, it's impossible." Xin Qing tilted her head slightly, like a little girl next door, pure and sweet.
"No, I'm not threatening you, I'm chasing you. Miss Xia, I want you."
Jiu Qianmo looked at Xinqing and Gong Yiliang's movements with burning eyes, but Gong Yiling turned a blind eye and shook his head: "At least you are facing me, and brother, I won't do anything to that Xia Xinqing, don't worry.
.Then... Next, Jiu Qianmo, we are going to talk about the things between us."
Jiu Qianmo looked back and shook his head: "There's nothing to talk about. It's all over." (The matter between Jiu Qianmo and Gong Yiling... will be revealed later.)
"Really? You're really heartless..." Gong Yiling's smile was faint, and Jiu Qianmo shook his head slightly: "Just think of it as me being heartless." He lowered his face and hid it in the darkness.
"But... I'm not willing to give in." Gong Yiling straightened up, elegantly picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. "I will take back everything Gong Yiming has."