His Timidity

So, Jin, you would rather strangle me than come out and look at me again?

Why did I do something wrong to make you hate me so much?

The big hand on her neck tightened. Shen Weiyang found it difficult to breathe. Her vision was blurry and she felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more unclear.

Zhuo Tinefeng anxiously pulled off the long rope tied to his right foot. Then he rushed over and grabbed Leng Huaijin's hand, telling him to let go of Shen Weiyang.

"Leng Huaijin, are you crazy? This is Shen Weiyang, the woman who loves you the most in this world. " Are you crazy? Why would she let you down if you pinch her like this? "

"Get lost!"

Leng Huaijin pulled Shen Weiyang back a few steps, then kicked Zhuo Tinefeng in the stomach and kicked him away.

"Do you also think you are great and there is nothing wrong with me?"

He let go of her neck and changed to pinching her chin, asking her to look at him.