Thoughts
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Hearing Ye Jie's words, Bo Cixue's fair and beautiful face was expressionless.
His quiet and calm appearance was unfamiliar to him.
It shouldn't be like this!
Bo Cixue's gaze landed on his shirt collar and she said coldly, "Brother Xiaojie, there's nothing between us anymore. I don't think it's appropriate for you to say this."
She looked up slightly and stared into his deep dark eyes. "Besides, I don't like it."
There were not many emotions on her face. She did not hate or like him and only said simply, "I did not understand your feelings in the past. It turns out that when you're pestered by someone and you don't like it, you feel like this."
The moment she finished speaking, his dark pupils constricted.
His hands on the top of her head clenched into fists and he looked at her in disbelief.
His cold expression did not look good and the oppressive aura on him was suffocating.