"Qiqi, do you really want me to leave? If I did, would you be happy?" Qin Yu looked deeply into Mo Yuqi's eyes.
Without a second thought, Mo Yuqi retorted, "What a joke, you murderer! I'd celebrate with both my hands and feet in the air if you left!"
"Alright then, I'm leaving." Qin Yu turned and walked away without a hint of hesitation.
For some reason, Mo Yuqi felt an itch of hatred when Qin Yu was in front of her, but now, as she watched him actually leaving, a sense of panic surged in her heart as though she was about to lose a cherished treasure!
Mo Yuqi raised her hand, wanting to seize Qin Yu, but ultimately, she controlled her emotions!
Mo Yuqi, what's wrong with you?
You actually... feel reluctant?
He is the man who killed your sister!
At the door, a faint smile emerged on Qin Yu's lips; he had guessed correctly—Qiqi could seal her memories related to him, but she couldn't control her body's instincts!
