I don't know how he managed it, but the man's exquisite face suddenly drew near, his sculpted features magnifying manyfold in front of Xiao Qing, and before she could respond, his long fingers pinched her chin, compelling her to look up into his deep eyes.
"Xiao Qing, if I find out that over these five years there was another man, I wouldn't mind..."
Xiao Qing's heart quivered, Oh brother, can't you stop pausing there, you're making me think you'll kill me.
Yet what he said was, "I wouldn't mind... chopping up those men. Wherever they touched you, that's where I'll have them chopped...If their bodies touched you... I'd tear him to pieces!"
Hearing such bloody and violent words, Xiao Qing unconsciously shrank her neck, but was immobilized due to him holding her chin.
She was in pain, mumbling unclearly: "Let me go, let go of me first..."
"I'm not, mmm mmm mmm..."
Xiao Qing felt like crying.
