When we first met
The man in black clothes looked at the woman in the red dress in front of him with extreme indifference: "Since you are willing to follow, then whatever."
The woman in the red dress smiled heartlessly. She leaned forward and whispered softly in the ear of the man in black: "My name is Yan Luan. Please, don't forget..."
Goodbye
The man in black clothes was already surrounded by a girl who thought her clothes were as white as snow and weak as a willow supporting the wind. He raised his head and stared coldly at the woman in red dress who was smiling sadly in front of him and said: "If you hurt her in the slightest, your life will be worse than death!"
When leaving
The woman in the red skirt leaned gently on a man in a green shirt, ignoring the roar of the man in black in front of her, and smiled carelessly: "You go, I won't pester you anymore, I won't... Be a bitch..."
After the man in black clothes left, the woman in red skirt fell into the arms of the man in green clothes like a rag, with traces of blood snaking down her lips, making her look particularly enchanting. She raised her head, looked at the back of the man in black clothes, and whispered softly: "I really won't come again..."