You Didn't Teach Me How to Love.

He walked step by step to her side, looking down at her. He didn't know where this woman had attracted him, but he still couldn't forget about her. Even though she hurt him like that, he still wanted to be with her.

"Su Jin Se, do you have a heart?"

he asked her. Did this woman have a heart?

She wanted to, of course, but she did not care about him. He was her enemy, and she wanted nothing more than to skin and skin him alive. Naturally, she did not have a nice expression on her face.

He stared at him. "What happened to your face?"

Murong Yu smirked. Heh, can you finally see me? "

When these words were said, Su JinSe suddenly felt that Murong Yu was very petty and petty, as if he was always like this in front of her, but the things he did were completely devoid of conscience.

"What's wrong with your face?"

She just poisoned him. If he didn't die, then why did his face get hurt? She wondered if he had been attacked in any other way.