Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“I thought you’d send someone else over to see if I’d jump down from the roof or climb up to the balcony or something.” Ji Nuan went back to the bathroom, took out a towel, wiped her hair, and walked out. Then she leaned against the door of the bathroom and looked indifferently at the man’s cold and stern face. “I didn’t expect you to come by yourself.”

Mo Jingshen took a look at her, saying, “You are not the kind of unreasonable person. You should calm down after venting out. You don’t have to do ridiculous things and make others worry about you.”

She blinked her eyes and let the water mist in her eyes disperse to see the man clearly.

“Mo Jingshen, am I very strong in your eyes? How can you hurt and insult me over and over again?”

“At least you’re not weak.”

Ji Nuan lowered her eyes, and her voice was faint as if she had no emotion. “Is there anything else you want to say to me?”

Mo Jingshen did not speak.

“Or, you had waited too long for me to give up, so you already have nothing to say to me, right?”

His tone was still calm and emotionless. “Yes.”

Ji Nuan laughed. “You promised me you would never divorce me and said we wouldn’t part till dead. It turns out that these words were just lies.”

“It’s not a lie.” Mo Jingshen looked into her clear and gentle eyes, saying coldly, “You can take it as that the Mo Jingshen you love has already died in that car accident. And the one in front of you is no longer the Mo Jingshen you knew.”

Ji Nuan’s pupils immediately constricted, and she stared at him, at his face. Then, gradually, her eyes turned bloodshot.

She froze for a long time before she said word by word, “Mo Jingshen, you are really an executioner who has a thorough understanding of all my muscles and veins. You can easily handle my weakness and know how to drive me into utter despair.”

Mo Jingshen looked at her red eyes. His figure reflected in her eyes, but gradually covered by redness.

His eyes seemed to be calm and gentle yet exceptionally chilly and cruel at the same time.

She looked at this man, feeling that all the pain accumulated on the depth of her heart for a long time suddenly pierced her like ten thousand arrows penetrating her heart at the same time. The sharp pain invaded her senses and made her almost breathless.

She took a deep breath and rushed forward, her hands clutching his collar hard, looking up at his face so close to her.