Ye Wanwan couldn't help biting her lip with a guilty conscience, turned her back to him, and didn't dare to look back for a moment.
"Speak, are you mute?" The man behind him was obviously furious.
Ye Wanwan suddenly returned to her confident side. She couldn't help but turn around and admitted loudly, "Yes, I just acted for you. What's wrong? Because I have long hated being imprisoned by you, and I want to make you hate it."
I, in this way, we can hate each other and then have nothing to do with each other."
Ye Wanwan's tone was full of anger, but her eyes didn't know why. She didn't dare to touch the man's piercing eyes. She avoided his eyes and continued, "I've also returned the family heirloom to you. We
It's over, please don't come to me again."
"How did you get it back?" the man asked in a soft voice.
Ye Wanwan didn't hide it from him, and said with some annoyance, "Your heirloom was not lost abroad, but at my house. Maybe I knocked over my suitcase when I went upstairs last time, and your heirloom went away."
In the corner under my stairs, my cat happened to break a vase yesterday, and when I was cleaning it, I swept it out."
Jian Zhipei couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had paid some price to get it back. Now it seems that it is a good thing that she can get it back so easily.
"You really want me to hate you? How do you know that if you bring a boyfriend in front of me, I will hate you? The prerequisite for hating is that I like you. Do you think I like you?" Jian Zhipei's eyes were burning.
looked over.
Ye Wanwan was heartbroken and speechless for a moment. She bit her lip and said, "I guess you have mysophobia and probably don't like to get along with girls who have boyfriends. It doesn't matter whether you like me or not."
"Do you want to hear the truth?" Jian Zhipei walked gracefully beside her, his eyes falling on her beautiful face.
Ye Wanwan's heartstrings suddenly tightened. What truth would he say? Does he like the truth about her?
"I don't want to." She immediately refused to listen. No matter what the answer was, it didn't matter anymore. The relationship between them was over.
She promised his grandma that she would never have anything to do with him in this life, and she had to do it.
"You have to listen even if you don't want to." The man hummed domineeringly, "You can't help but not listen."
Ye Wanwan suddenly became very angry and reached out to cover her ears, "I don't want to listen, and I won't listen even if you say it."
She thought she was covering her head tightly and lowered her head, like an ostrich hiding in the sand.
But the man's deep and firm voice still penetrated her ears, "Ye Wanwan, listen carefully, I like you."
Ye Wanwan felt as if she had heard wrongly. She raised her head and met the man's beautiful peach blossom eyes. The light in those eyes was clearly not disgusting, but sparkling with smile.
"Didn't you hear clearly?" Jian Zhipei continued, "Ye Wanwan, I like you."
Ye Wanwan heard it clearly now. It was not an illusion, it was his real voice.
Ye Wanwan's heart was pounding loudly, and she felt that for a moment, she couldn't breathe and her heart stopped.
But soon, this ecstasy was firmly held in her heart. She took a deep breath and pretended not to care and replied, "So what? I don't like you."
"Say it again." The man suddenly held her shoulders, twisted her shoulders, "Look into my eyes and say it again."
Ye Wanwan raised her head, her black and white eyes clearly reflected the man's handsome face, her red lips parted slightly, "I..."
But she couldn't say the next words because her red lips were blocked by the man's thin lips.
