Under the darkening sky, unstoppable meteors fall, searing, without harm, a heart long frozen dead~~~
Desperately seeking only to lose in confusion, pitifully lovable yet detestably regrettable~~~
—Ren Xianqi.
The dim, chaotic afternoon flew by quickly.
At the very end, Xi Luting spoke coldly, "We're clear now."
Immediately, she lifted her hand, ready to smash her phone.
Could Han Lie tolerate this?
He snatched the phone back in one move, then opened the folder and, in front of both of them, deleted the video.
Finally, with his left arm around one and his right around the other, he nestled into the center like a lord.
"Alright, enough drama, okay? Can we just talk now?"
Xi Luting and Pan Ge had released much of the pent-up frustration within them. They now felt weak and languid, in a sage-like state of calm.
Therefore, they made no struggle.
But this didn't mean they truly accepted the current situation.
