Don't torture each other anymore?
A fleeting light flickered in Jiang Jingheng's light brown eyes. Does she want to break off completely with him?
Her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and her fair face was tight from crying, looking extremely pitiful. Yet, in those clear eyes, there seemed to be a certain resolute belief.
Jiang Jingheng raised his hand to pinch her cheek and asked, "Did I torture you? Heartless."
Mu Yan felt a bit guilty and mumbled, "Not seeing you is a kind of torture for me."
"Hmm? What did you say, I didn't hear you." Jiang Jingheng looked at her in surprise.
Mu Yan glared at him, "You're doing it on purpose."
Jiang Jingheng didn't deny it, "Good words are always worth hearing a second time. I just wonder if I have this honor."
Mu Yan pressed her lips together, her voice choked and hoarse, "I miss you so much."
At this moment, Jiang Jingheng's heart turned to mush; for this sentence, he would give her his life.
