"To take revenge, to take revenge on that night? It's a pity that your power is too weak to hurt me at all."
There was a hint of sharpness in Ji Mo's dark eyes.
"Bao'er, I advise you not to waste your efforts. If you want to fight with me, it is absolutely impossible to win. Be smart and stay away from me. Don't mess with me again."
"Hehehe..." Mu Baoer suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, with a mixture of mockery and indifference on his beautiful face.
"Mr. Ji, did you make something wrong? I didn't come to this banquet to see you, and I don't have the time to waste my energy on you. Don't be too sentimental."
Ji Mo looked at her expression carefully, as if wondering whether her words were true or false, and narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
He even said the word "waste", which means that he has no use value and is not worthy of letting her waste her energy?
Thinking of this, his calm mood could not be calmed down, and an indescribable and nameless anger rose from the bottom of his heart.
Mu Baoer sneered: "It doesn't mean anything. As you wish, I will stay away from you in the future and won't hinder your eyes. It's best that I never see you again in this life."
She turned around proudly, but Ji Mo quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her back vigorously.
Mu Baoer's heart sank and she turned back coldly. Because of his pull, their bodies were very close to each other. From a distance, they looked very ambiguous, like close lovers.
Mu Baoer tried hard to pull her hand back, but he held it hard. She couldn't help but get annoyed: "I also want to ask Mr. Ji, what do you mean by this? It seems that I am not pestering you, but you are holding on."
I won’t let you go.”
"Is what you said true?" The cold light in Ji Mo's eyes became sharper, and the fire in his heart became stronger. Why should he be so angry?
In fact, it was his plan to keep her away from him and stop intervening in his life and affecting his decision-making.
But when I heard her say that she wanted to stay away from him and never see her again, the strong uncomfortable feeling surged up in my heart, and I suddenly felt unbearable.
This woman has been by his side for so long, they have had skin-to-skin contact, and there have been sweet moments. Didn't she feel anything at all? Once they are separated, they can forget everything when they turn around. She is even more ruthless than him!
"Don't you hate me? I did so decisively to you that night, and you didn't even feel anything at all!"
He knew that she had always hated him and had never fallen in love with him, but didn't she even have hatred?
When Mu Baoer heard him mention that night, her fingers tightened slightly, but then relaxed, and a smile appeared in her cold and enchanting eyes:
"Don't hate. I said, hate is very tiring. Hating you will waste my time and energy. I can obviously invest more energy in things that make my life better, so why should I waste it on a person?
What about someone who is unimportant! As far as I am concerned, you are just a passerby now, are you worthy of my hatred?"
Ji Mo's face became even colder, and his eyes were so sharp that they could almost see the tip of a knife.
"Are you really so open-minded?" His voice was sharp, and he could barely suppress his anger.
"It's not a big deal if I can't let go. At least I'm still alive, so there's nothing to hate." She laughed.
If other people have experienced her being abandoned so many times, having their hearts broken, and finally surviving, and then dying again, they will feel that many things don't matter.
If you can't do anything about the harm others inflict on you, it's best to ignore it.