Long Xi 'er collapsed

His already pale face turned ashen in an instant, and even the wound on his cheek became terrifying.

"You're lying to me,"

Long Xi 'er repeated her words, but her tone was even gloomier than the previous one.

"Is there a need?"

Lin Hanxing seemed to be smiling yet not smiling. His tone was so quiet that it was frightening. It was very pleasant to hear, but it made long Xi 'er shiver all over. How could she not understand?

He was like an ant that could be trampled to death at any time, so how could he be worth Lin xiaojiu's attention?

Long Xi 'er's strength was completely dispersed.

She trembled uncontrollably, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

"It's a mess outside right now. I don't think anyone will be able to take care of you in a short time."

Lin Hanxing's fingertips were still tapping on the table rhythmically, as if he was hinting to long Xi 'er that she was too weak to withstand a single blow.

"No, it's all fake."