Even if she hates herself, he will not change her mind.
Ji Moli sighed softly in his heart.
She is happy to have a man who loves her so intensely, domineeringly and exclusively.
But apart from the happiness, there is also a little pressure.[
She loves Yehuang.
However, her love for him must not be as strong as his love for her.
If you can't do that, you can only see him.
For her, love, family affection, and friendship are all indispensable.
For Yehuang, love is the only thing.
Although there was a little awkwardness at first, Yehuang still had to agree to take Xiao Linglong with him.
In the Jianghu, basically no one has seen the true face of Yehuang.
During this trip, Yehuang didn't wear any mask.
Wherever he appears, there is a sensation.
Men, women, old and young, whoever saw him all looked stupid.
Yehuang's face didn't look very good.
Although he always has an expressionless face when facing others.
But Ji Moli could feel that he was a little unhappy.
That's right, in fact, he has to put on a mask before going out.
It was just because Ji Moli said he wasn't used to facing a cold mask, so he didn't wear it.
He hates being the center of attention.
I hate being stared at by people.
What's more, he hates the way people look at him with eyes that are almost obsessed with him.
Several people entered the wing of an inn. Ji Moli looked at his stinking face and couldn't help but smile, "Huang, don't be upset." [
Yehuang snorted coldly, sat down slowly, and said coldly, "I really want to dig out their eyeballs."
She twitched the corners of her lips, "Everyone has a love for beauty..."
Yehuang's eyes became colder and he raised his head to look at her, "If there were a man with a better appearance than me, would Li'er also stare at him in a daze like those people?"
Ji Moli was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "How could it be possible? How could I be such a person..."