"Even if I used to be his woman, can you not care?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at him with provocation in her eyes.
"You don't have to remind me. I want the Heavenlyvalents. I don't care about anything else. If I lose you, Ming Ruofan will definitely regret it!" His words were both firm and serious.
For a moment, Qian Mu almost believed his words. But how could that person regret it? It was not the first or second time that he had used her. If he really regretted it, he would have done it long ago.
"You are really hard-hearted. I have confessed to you like this. You still don't believe it?" Bei Ri Zheng sighed with sorrow, poured a cup of cold tea for himself, and took a sip of it gracefully.
"Well, if it is really as you said, then you can marry me." She had already thought it
