Huo Sikai chuckled. “It has nothing to do with me, but since Ah Jiu handed you over to me, it has something to do with me.”
When Huo Sikai said this, it was like throwing salt on Leng Jiao’s wound.
Sometimes, she did not understand why Huo Sikai was so indifferent to her even though he was not a cold person.
But now, she understood.
It was because he did not like her, so he did not care.
For someone who did not care, he could stab a knife into her heart without hesitation.
It did not matter if she was in pain or not.
“I will handle my own matters,”she said coldly.
Upon hearing Leng Jiao’s words, Huo Sikai felt helpless.
He stood stiffly beside her for a while and said, “Are you really not going to get up?”
Leng Jiao ignored him.
He took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay, I won’t get up.”
Leng Jiao thought that Huo Sikai would finally get up.
