That was because at the beginning, it was him, this elegant and calm man, who had pulled her out of hell!
She was grateful for this!
At that time, she had clutched him tightly like he was a fleeting light. She wanted to rely on this person.
She thought that, he was a good person…
Yet, she ended up making a disgraceful joke out of herself.
Qiao Mu's eyes were deep and bitingly cold. They did not possess any trace of warmth when looking at this person in front of her.
However, this gaze seemed to have triggered this person, making him laugh all of a sudden.
"You didn't? You really didn't?"
Qiao Mu's pupils contracted, and she anxiously interrupted him, as if he was going to say some terrifying words if he were to continue. "Shut up!"
"Why aren't you letting me continue? What are you scared of?"
"Ha." Qiao Mu tossed him a mocking glance. "I just don't want to continue listening to you wasting your breath."
