Lin Wanwan didn’t make a sound for a long time. She understood the principle of the strong preying on the weak.
“Then why did you kill Mi Xue? She didn’t have any conflict of interest with you.”
“Because she saw that I was determined to get you and wanted to tell you.”
Lin Wanwan’s eyes were sour. Her fingers were almost trembling as she typed.
“Mu Ge, from this moment on, we are enemies.”
Mu Ge’s answer was to use the Cupid’s arrow confession prop again.
His determination was clear at a glance.
“Lin Wanwan, in this spy game, everything is fake. Only I like you. It’s real. Wait for me.”
Hint: Zhi Ge has gone offline.
Lin Wanwan’s body was limp in the chair. She was weak all over.
At this moment, Lu Zhanbei’s calloused fingers wiped away the tears on her face. His actions were not gentle at all, and it made her skin hurt faintly.
“If you don’t want me to become a jealous husband, then stop crying for other men.”
“I’m not crying for him. At the very least, not entirely.”
