Qiann Yan's eyes were filled with mockery: "This is how it should be, this is the real you, much more pleasing than before, not as annoying. If you're going to be bad, be thoroughly bad, don't be a villain and a saint at the same time."
"If you're going to be a villain, have the consciousness of one, don't think about face, wearing a saint's mask only makes you look ridiculous."
Luoo Cheng showed some pain in his expression, but quickly concealed it, worried that such a face might anger Qiann Yan. If she revealed the truth, one could imagine what kind of blow Ruola would suffer.
"Qiann Yan, how about you let Ruola go? Let her go, and I'll do whatever you want." Luoo Cheng's tone was filled with pleading, "Keep this secret, whatever you want, as long as I can do it."
Qiann Yan: "Just shut up now, don't provoke me, if I'm in a good mood I won't do anything to worry you, understand?"
