Chapter 63: Matters from Childhood
Ji Siyan snuggled in the arms of Leng Zhaojing, her hands tightly clasped around his waist. Her face was slightly powdered and glowed with a white light under the hall's lights.
Compared to her pure, unadorned appearance five years ago, she now appeared much more mature and alluring.
"I'm no longer interested in the truth!" Leng Zhaojing pushed Ji Siyan away again, his hands moving swiftly and decisively.
His voice remained very cold, as if he had completely forgotten their past.
Ji Siyan was stunned, staring at Leng Zhaojing with disbelief.
Her hands clenched into fists, helplessly pounding on her snow-white thighs, while her manicured nails dug deeply into her palms.
The pain from the nails piercing her palms paled in comparison to his current in
