I have never ever loved you.
These nine words were like a thunderous shock exploding over Luo Xiao's head.
He furrowed his brows in disbelief, the loneliness gathering between his brows was comparable to autumn leaves. The man's wrist loosened slightly, allowing Tong Ran to push him away, "I've made myself clear, Big Brother Luo, I hope you understand."
As she spoke, she walked towards the door. Luo Xiao slowly clenched his fist, suddenly turning to block her, his voice low and hoarse, "Xiao Ran, did Mo Nanjue force you to say that?"
"No," Tong Ran shook her head, "These are my true feelings."
"Impossible," Luo Xiao abruptly grabbed her wrist and pushed her to the wall beside them. Tong Ran was startled and wanted to cry out, but Luo Xiao covered her mouth with his hand, "Impossible!"
"Mmm—you—"
