To Hieu Moc discovered that he couldn"t find any words to describe his feelings at the moment.
Her hand subconsciously slid down from the mouse, her eyes looked at Jing Yan, his gaze from his dark eyebrows to his straight high nose, fell on his extremely thin lips, she didn"t understand, why he Can I ask these words? He wants her to trust her, but isn"t it okay to have a little faith in her? Paying her price and hiding her ring is just in exchange for this question?
All the explanations all the anger was stuck in the throat and wanted to come out but couldn"t come out, this kind of heart-wrenching feeling made her unable to breathe, she had to open her mouth to take a deep breath, breathing again. Again, it"s just a matter of seconds, like a drowning person experiencing a flood of brea
