“I won’t let him see you.” Hearing her call Pei Xuan Yan “Brother Xuan” affectionately seemed to remind him that a woman once called Pei Xuan Yan “Brother Xuan” and only used him as a cover. He would not allow his woman to be snatched away by Pei Xuan Yan again, by any means he wanted to keep her by his side. He didn’t care if this was love or not, he would not allow Pei Xuan Yan to interfere between them. This had happened once, which was already a disgrace in his life, and he would never let the same thing happen again.
“I want to see him.” An Ke tightly closed her eyes, each time she saw this man would cause her more pain. She hated him for making her experience the pain of losing loved ones again, hated him for threatening her repeatedly, hated him for forcing her to do things she didn’t want to do time and again.
“Give up this idea,” Jun Hao said flatly, his hands clasped behind his back, with an indescribable mood as if suddenly extinguished.
“This heart died long ago, now only a shell remains. If you want to guard a cold corpse, I will fulfill your wish.” An Ke opened her eyes, the corner of her mouth raised in an arc, as if seeing through the world and no longer attached.
“Are you threatening me?” Jun Hao sneered: “I tell you, I would rather you die by my side than live beside someone else.”
“Then let’s wait and see.” An Ke laughed, tears in her eyes: “Jun Hao, I swear that as long as you keep me by your side for one day, I will never let you have a good day, otherwise I’d rather be struck by lightning.”
