Struggle

"What's the use of my promise?"

Jiang Huanyan smiled coldly.

"Siyao doesn't love me at all. She would rather do something that would make me suffer than look at me. How about this, my gentleness, my promise, who else can I show to?"

"Bastard!"

Although Chu Haotian knew Qin Siyao had done wrong, he still slapped Jiang Huanyan's face.

"How can you say such words? Jiang Huanyan, Siyao only hurt you a little now, but you, how much did you hurt her before?

As he staggered back, Jiang Huanyan wiped the blood off his mouth and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"I don't know, but it's Siyao who doesn't want me right now. She makes me feel embarrassed. "If Siyao had another way, I definitely wouldn't have done that!"

"Enough!"

Chu Haotian once again rudely interrupted Jiang Huanyan's words, and there was even more ridicule in his eyes.