Yes!
When she was about to blurt it out, she seemed to suffer from speechlessness, parting her lips but unable to utter a sound.
The next moment, she was pulled into an embrace, the boy's powerful arms tightly encircling her waist.
"Why don't you answer? Why do you detest me? Clearly, I..." like you so much.
Before the words were finished, the girl in his arms began to struggle violently.
His sudden action startled Mo Zhaozhao, who didn't catch what he said at all.
"What are you doing? Let go of me, let go of me quickly..."
Her instinctive reaction deeply pierced his nerves. Yun Wanye's eyes darkened, and instead of letting go, he held her even tighter.
He lowered his eyes, looking at her dangerously, sneering, "No."
"Do you detest me? If so, then detest me even more."
After all, no matter what he does, she will never show him a bit of kindness.
