"I disagree." Xu Qigang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said icily, "I will never let go of you in this lifetime."
"Then asking these questions is pointless." For some reason, hearing him say this made her feel relieved.
Xu Qigang stopped speaking again, just stared at her intently, the kind of gaze that made one's heart restless.
"If you don't speak, I'm leaving." She stood up in a huff, and the person on the bed quickly jumped down and grabbed her hand.
"Don't leave, I'll talk, can't I talk?" He softened his voice to placate her, "Sit on the bed! The chair is too far away." As he spoke, he forcibly pushed her to sit on the bed, fearing he might anger her again, he didn't dare make any moves.
"Your plans, your injuries." She spoke concisely, and as she did, her gaze involuntarily fell on his face, noticing it was visibly paler than before.
