A slap that resounded through the sky, like a crackling squib that suddenly exploded, startling the sparrows that had fallen on the ground, spread their wings and flew to the branches above.
"You beast!"
There was a ball of anger in her heart, and just when she was about to swipe the right side of his face with her backhand, his hands were firmly restrained by him, preventing her from moving.
"Is the fight over? You can marry me."
"Dream!" His wrist hurt from his grip, but his eyes were arrogant and cold. "Don't want to see Xiao Shi anymore?" Qin Zhuo said, and Xiao Shi was in his hand. Sure enough, it was like this. The worst guess was verified. Three years ago, Xiao Shi and the person in front of me just disappeared from the world without leaving any trace.
And when he mentioned the name "Little Shi" again, I still felt as if she had never left. Why did I hear this name again from the mouth of this beast? With threats and cunning, he remembered that in the past, whenever he read poems, his tone was so kind and friendly.
"Don't even think about threatening me with Xiao Shi! Let me tell you, I don't believe what you say. If Xiao Shi is still alive, there's no way she won't come to us!"
Right? Xiao Shi, if you are still alive, do you know that Cole and I are looking forward to your return every day, how many tears we have shed for you, and even he has become a decadent drug addict.
"A gamble?"
Eyes like sharp knives, gambling? What qualifications do you have to bet with me? Three years ago, when Xiao Shi bled into a river, you died in my heart.