"Isn't that what you want?" Xian Guiying ignored the man and continued packing her things. Her movements were not as hurried as before. Suddenly, she calmed down. Since she couldn't avoid it, she had to deal with it sooner or later. Why did she have to deceive herself that she would never meet him again for the rest of her life?
Sooner or later, such a day will come, won't it?
"You really hate me?" Qin Gengxin asked her in a low tone of voice, and even a faint smile, as if he could do nothing about her cold demeanor.
Xian Guiying sighed, straightened her body, and turned to look at him, "Mr. Qin, only with love, there is hatred. If love no longer exists, where does that hatred come from? We are not people from the same world. If you come here just to waste my time, then I advise you to leave."
"Leave?" Qin Gengxin suddenly scoffed and grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards himself.
