The next second, Lu Yao's mouth was freed. She did not immediately scold the two men in front of her, but sneered: "I didn't know... you can be so despicable."
"My dear, there are many things you don't know. Don't... be affected by what is happening in front of you." Jiang Canlie's finger gently touched Lu Yao's cheek.
But Lu Yao tilted her head hard and avoided the man's touch.
At this moment... in her opinion, this man was a disgusting existence... She almost wanted to scold the man in front of her tens of millions of times.
Facing Lu Yao's disgusted eyes, Jiang Canlie was even happier. He held his face and leaned over, saying slowly: "Dear... you know...
What I love most now is you like this... I like to see you angry at me, and I like that you don't love me, but you can't reject my despair."
"You are a pervert." Lu Yao smiled, "And... you don't understand what love is at all. People like you... will cry miserably in love in the future, do you understand?"
"Well... of course I understand... but... dear, you have to know... after I experienced the despair of not having you, I no longer feel pathetic." Jiang Canlie smiled.
He felt that he was not cruel at all. He did not attack this woman immediately and let her belong to him. This was already a sign of respect for her.
Hearing this, Lu Yao laughed angrily, shook her head slightly and said, "Very good... now you are the king or the loser, it's up to you."
"Tsk, tsk...will you really let me torture you?" Jiang Canlie didn't believe Lu Yao's words.
The Lu Yao he knew was at least much more complicated than what he saw in front of him.
Lu Yao curled her lips, smiled slightly and said, "What else? Otherwise, what else can I do?"
"You..." Jiang Canlie felt that Lu Yao's eyes were a bit irritating.
But he pretended that he couldn't see her anger, and just said calmly: "Let's go in and discuss it slowly."
After saying that, he stretched out his long arms and hugged Lu Yao directly. Then he gave Elio a look and said with a smile, "Well... I'll leave your Tang Kexin to you."
"Yeah." Elio nodded.
It wasn't until Jiang Canlie carried Lu Yao back to the room that he came over and tore off the tape on Tang Kexin's mouth.
But unlike Jiang Canlie's domineering attitude, Elio was much gentler here. He looked at Tang Kexin affectionately and said, "I'm sorry... I really can't control myself."
Tang Kexin did not show anger immediately like Lu Yao, but said calmly: "I don't understand... I obviously don't like you anymore, why can you still be like this?"
"You don't understand because you can't be by my side... You don't know how I feel. Empathy is a very magical setting.
Do you...understand?" Elio said, reaching out his hand to wipe Tang Kexin's forehead.
But Tang Kexin shook her head slightly and refused Elio's touch, "I don't like you like this, and I don't like us in this state either.
Mr. Elliot...let me go back, okay?"
"I'll let you go back...you will be with Second Young Master Xiao immediately...then...all my persistence is useless, isn't it?" Elio said with a bit of pain.
"He is my husband... Mr. Elliot, do you understand?" Tang Kexin said seriously.
She knows that the more she is in such an environment, the less likely she is to make the other person excited. (To be continued)