Had let go of him long ago…
Second Qin's pupils contracted, and he stared fixedly at the little lady in front of him with an uncanny look.
For some reason at this moment, he especially wanted to grab her. No, he wanted to hug her, tightly hug this frosty and cold-hearted little lady.
He did not! Want! To! Let! Go!
He just wanted to be wilful for once and not let go!
*Bam!* Seeing that his hands were about to grab her again, Qiao Mu kicked him away with all her might and dodged to the side.
Not liking meant not liking. Why did he have to keep pestering her! Besides, pestering her was useless anyways!
She should have long tossed away those unhappy past memories, no?
These miscellaneous people of no consequence could not stir up her heartstrings!
