"You, I heard that you and Han Xian are friends?" Luoyang asked anxiously when he saw Coco coming.
"Hmph! What's wrong?" Xia Keke shook off his hand. Really, he was still angry!
"no!"
"Why?" The domineering words and cold tone made her very unhappy.
"If I say no, I just can't!"
"As long as I say yes, huh, you don't need to worry about it."
"You..." Luoyang was furious, why didn't she understand? No, I can't tell her Han Xian's conspiracy. Thinking of this, he had to say: "I am doing it for your own good!"
"Humph!" Xia Keke turned her head away dissatisfied, her eyes sparkling. She really didn't know who the person who yelled at her yesterday was!
Seeing her sad look, Roy Yang's heart immediately softened. The famous young master of the underworld, known as the "God of Death of the Underworld", is cold-blooded and ruthless; the well-known Prince of the Iceberg is cold and domineering...
In front of her, it was completely useless.
"Okay, it's my fault!" He hugged her into his arms distressedly. Girl, what should I do to you?
The heart-shaped pendants around their necks suddenly emitted a bright pink light, and then moved slowly. Xia Keke opened her eyes wide in surprise, watching the two pendants slowly come together...
"Sure enough, it's 'heart to heart'!" Luoyang praised with satisfaction and was very happy with this miracle. It seemed that the designer really didn't lie to him. As long as there is sincerity, hearts will be connected.
It's just Han Xian... When he thought of her, Luoyang's expression immediately became solemn. What conspiracy was she doing with that extremely wealthy woman?
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On the lunch table…
"Xian, try this, it's delicious! You look so thin, eat more!" Lin Xinxin enthusiastically served Han Xian some food.
"Huh? Oh, thank you!" Han Xian looked cautious.
"We are all good sisters, so don't be so outspoken!"
Han Xian's heart couldn't help but tremble - no one had been so kind to her for a long time, and a warm current flowed through her heart. The next second, her hands were tightly grasped.
No, what are you doing? How can you be soft-hearted? Do you know that the biggest weakness of a killer is being soft-hearted? To be soft-hearted is to seek death, to be corrupted...
"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Looking at her stunned look, Xin couldn't help but be confused.
"Uh, no, it's delicious!" Han Xian quickly hid her recent gaffe and tried her best to look calm. Han Xian, no matter who it is, you can't be merciful.
Thinking of this, she raised her head and looked at Gong Yaxun in front of her with thoughtful eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Bang!" There was a sound of glass breaking. Gong Yaxun's face was pale and he leaned down with trembling hands. He accidentally cut his hand by the glass fragments, and bright red blood dripped down his fingertips onto the glass residue on the ground.
A small blood flower splashed...
"Xun, are you okay? Why are you so careless?" Xia Keke said with concern, reaching out to look at her injured finger.
"I...I'm fine."
"Look, the wound is so deep and yet they say it's fine. Hurry up and get some bandaging and care."
"Yes, Xun, what's happened to you recently? You look like you're out of your mind. What happened?" Xin asked worriedly.
(Xia: Do you guys want to know what Gong Yaxun did? Hehe, take a guess!)