That night Luo Di showed him to the palace——
Luo Di in the dragon chair was not wearing a dragon robe and was only wearing a single suit. He no longer had the frightening intimidation of the past and looked so gentle and harmless. Even if he puts aside his identity and status, this man is still dazzling and cannot be ignored. At this moment, he is looking at himself tenderly: "Xiao, tell the truth, do you hate me?"
"If, I say I don't hate you -" he lowered his head to hide the sarcastic smile on his face. Little did Xiao know that the moment he said these words, Luo Di was shaken. Only Luo Di himself knew that he was shaken.
"Do you believe it?" Even I don't believe it myself!
Luo Di smiled. He seemed to be in a good mood and waved to Xiao: "Come here! Come to me!"
Xiao Yiyan stepped forward, and Luo Di suddenly pulled the defenseless Xiao into his arms. There was a faint scent of mint lingering on the tip of her nose, and her pale face under the shadow of the lamp was expressionless for a moment, and she didn't know what expression to put on. Feeling the person in his arms tense up instantly, Luo Di smiled very clearly and faintly from a place where Xiao could not see -
"I hate you too."
I hate you more intensely than I love Huaixi.
Luo Di actually gave up the superior title of "I" and changed it to me... Is this another new trick?