Chapter 893: Do you think I care about you like this? 【18】
Cool and stinging.
He smiled slowly and raised his head without looking at her.
His eyes were a little dazed. After a long time, he suddenly let go of her head and watched her fall softly on the cold floor.
He glanced at her condescendingly.[
Some words are actually unnecessary to say.
He saw that his whole body was covered with liquid, his body was bruised and purple, and he was trembling silently.
His heart also twitched.
At this time, he was still feeling sorry for her?
Sighing, he stood up slowly. He reached out his hand, took out a tissue from the side, wiped his body, and straightened his clothes.
Then he looked at her lying on the ground like a broken doll without any energy, and smiled coldly.
Even below, her ankles were even more swollen.
Forcing himself to ignore it, he lowered his head and lifted her chin.
She, who was disheveled, and he, who was neatly dressed, formed a sharp contrast.
"Do you understand now? A woman who truly makes a man feel inferior is not worthy of being treated like that!"
"Actually, do you think I appreciate you thinking about me like this? Do you think you really understand me?"
"Since you can't give me what I want, then, Jinyu, I won't make things difficult for you."
"You can do whatever you want from now on, it has nothing to do with my ruthlessness!"
"It's good that you don't want to use me, and it's good that you don't want to borrow my power! I'm very happy!"
The word "happy" was heavily accentuated, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone. He was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe, and there was a slight tremor in his tone.
It took a long time before he could continue to say the following words.
He smiled with a bit of self-deprecation, looked at her, and said casually: "From today on, as you wish, Boqing and Qiqi will be cut off without any entanglement. You can go and pursue your movie queen.
And I’m still my prince who spends a lot of time and alcohol!”
After a pause, Boqing stood up, breathing to calm herself down a little, and then spoke softly: "Qiqi... How much patience do you think a man can have to let you squander it?"
