Zhao Jingzhong looked at Yuri's impossibly beautiful face and smiled deeply, as if it had nothing to do with him, "So you want to get married quickly so that these rumors will stop? You will do anything to protect yourself. I even admire your selfishness and ruthlessness."
"Why would you come here if it has nothing to do with you," Yuri responded directly to his words, with arrogant contempt for him in his eyes.
Zhao Jingzhong seemed to have been told what he was thinking. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked into the distance, as if trying to escape, "Is your hand okay? I was really too angry at the time."
"It's none of your business," Yuri decided to end the topic without lingering too much.
However, Zhao Jingzhong grabbed Yuri's hand, pulled his shoulder, and forced him to look at him. "You dare to ask me to leave it alone, are you crazy? You are just a gift given to me by the royal family. I do have you."
Intention: beauty, strength and misery, redemption and sacrifice