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Chapter 98: I will only appear at your night! 11
I will only appear in your night!11
"Xiaochen, what's wrong with you?" Looking at her panicked look, Han Junrong sighed inwardly. Seeing that she really hated him, it seemed that it was not that easy to resolve this grudge.
, he was already worried about what kind of situation they would get into if one day she knew his true identity.
"You... look so much like him." Ming Xiaochen covered his mouth with his hand, and it took him a long time to recover from the shock.
"Didn't I tell you that I look a lot like him? I told you not to look at it." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his resolute mouth. Is her hatred for him really that deep? Just seeing her.
She was so frightened when she saw the same appearance. He stretched out his hand to comfort her, but he saw a trace of disgust in her eyes, so he could only give up angrily.
"Don't get me wrong, it's him I hate, not you. You and he just have the same appearance. You and he are twins, not to mention that it's not your fault that we look the same." Appearance is innate, not personal.
It's wrong, but he looks really similar to that tyrant. For a moment just now, she really thought it was him, but luckily it wasn't him. If it were him, how could he be so nice to her? He wouldn't
Even if he tortured her, she still wanted him to treat her well. That was simply a very luxurious thing.
"You really don't hate me?" Han Junrong looked at her nervously.
"How could I hate you, even though you and that beast... uh... are not... the emperor." Oh, my God, how could she say that his brother is a tyrant in front of his face? Ming Xiao
Chen was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
She actually called him a tyrant? No matter how good-tempered a person is, he can't help it when he hears others say that to him. Han Junrong's face suddenly turned livid. Fortunately, at this moment, Ming Xiaochen felt that he had said the wrong thing, like a little kid.
She lowered her head like a daughter-in-law, but did not see his livid complexion, otherwise she would definitely be jumped by him. Han Junrong had to hold his fist hard to hold back the urge in his heart to strangle her.
impulse.
"What's going on with the emperor?" Although Han Junrong tried his best to hold back his anger, he still couldn't help asking through gritted teeth.
