Chapter 1171: Oh, My Sickly Sect Leader 82
Hua Wuqing first wrapped himself tightly, then began to lean towards Miss Su Yan.
The hand covered in blood held onto Miss Su Yan's hand.
His dark eyes just stared straight at her.
Su Yan noticed his movements and opened her eyes.
Basically, Hua Wuqing was pressing directly onto her.
She held him, looking as if it was effortless.
She spoke,
"Why do you want to do this?"
Hua Wuqing said nothing.
The two just watched each other.
After a long time, Hua Wuqing's body began to stiffen, his black eyes deep and somber.
"Even if you dislike me, I won't let you leave me."
Su Yan listened to his words and paused for a moment.
Dislike?
Why did he suddenly have such a thought?
"I don't dislike you."
"You do."
If she didn't dislike him, why would she want to leave?
Su Yan basically guessed what he was thinking.
Because before last night, everything was fine.
Su Yan,
"I just went out to calm down."
