"I wonder what position Hao holds in Jun Lan's heart?" Ying Hao's voice was cold and emotionless.
Pu You didn't answer, the coldness in her eyes turned to ice, and she looked indifferently at the handsome man kneeling under her horse.
Ying Hao looked into Pu You's eyes without avoiding it, and his heart was filled with bitterness. He immediately suppressed the sourness spreading in his heart and said coldly to Pu You.
"I wonder if I can give You Hao's life in exchange for a promise?"
Pu You pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. His eyes locked on Ying Hao's, unwilling to let go of the look on his face.
It took a long time for the expression on Pu You's face to become decadent. There was no trace of life in him anymore, and his whole body was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice.
"Yinghao, you are more ruthless than me!"
Ying Hao collapsed to the ground with a bitter look on his face. Even though he knew he had succeeded, he was not happy at all. Looking at the increasingly cold eyes of the man on the horse, I felt a panic in my heart. He must have completely hurt her this time! He didn't know if he would regret it, but he had to do it.