He still had a smile on his face, and the smile that lined his pine-green eyes was as penetrating as a poisonous snake.
Asa stood still. The sharp blade had already left a trace of blood on her fragile skin. The blood seeped out faintly. It seemed that as long as she didn't speak, the sharp blade would penetrate her skin and cut her off in the next second.
Her throat!
She knew Lance could do this.
In addition to being merciful to Su Qianqian, this person was also ruthless to himself.
Asa's eyes moved a few times in panic, then pursed his lips, but still did not speak.
"Don't tell?"
The man curled his lips, and there was a hint of blood in his smile.
Asa closed his eyes.
The next second, the fruit knife that was close to her neck did not cut it. It turned around in Lance's hand and was taken back by him.
"...?" Asa opened his eyes hesitantly, only to see that the man had already sat back on the sofa. He was holding an apple out of boredom, peeling the apple in circles with dexterous fingers.
"Have I been here before?" Lance raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman standing in front of him with a smile. "Is the two months of memory I lost related to that woman?"
Asa's pale lips trembled slightly and he lowered his head.
She didn't speak.
Lance's emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of darkness in them. He curled his lips and asked again: "Did the injury I got five years ago have anything to do with her?"
Asa pinched it hard with his fingers, as if he was beaten to death without saying a word.
Her palms were already covered in cold sweat, because Lance's guess was not wrong at all.
She hated his accurate guessing.
The man chuckled softly: "It seems that you are determined to conceal the truth... It really disappoints me." He narrowed his snake-like eyes and said softly, "I will always know, right? No matter what you do
hide……"
Asa's heart was pounding.
She knew something was wrong.
She originally wanted Lance to be less interested in Su Qianqian, but she didn't expect that it would make him more interested in her. Her concealment deepened Lance's obsession with that person.
She was so panicked that she lowered her head, not daring to let Lance see her expression. The place on her neck where the knife had cut her felt a dull pain. There was a little voice in her heart asking her, should she not come here?
If he hadn't come, Lance might not have met Su Qianqian at all.
She can't let the two of them meet again...
She pinched it slowly with her fingers, and a dark light flashed in her eyes, which was fleeting.
Doreen came back from outside after making a phone call. She had a blush on her face and looked like a shy little woman. When she saw something was wrong in the atmosphere in the hall, her face changed and she walked over to Lance and asked: "What's going on?
Did you have a fight?"
Lance had already peeled the apple, and a whole strip of apple skin was wound into a circle and placed on the coffee table. Doreen unceremoniously snatched the apple from his hand and took a bite.
Lance rolled his eyes at her, wondering what his brother-in-law would think when he saw his sister looking like a gangster and a queen...
"It's Asa's fault." Asa apologized to Doreen before Lance could speak, "Miss, please forgive me."
Doreen glanced at Asa, then at Lance, who had an indifferent expression, and said, "Forget it. Your affairs have nothing to do with me. By the way, you will go shopping with me tomorrow," she pointed out.
commanded Lance, who was sitting on the sofa.
"..." Lanspi looked at her with a dead smile, "Why?"