She would give him anything he asked for.
He remained unmoved, his eyes always veiled with a layer of frost. "Don't involve me in your affairs. You pursue your revenge, I'll settle my own scores. You have nothing to do with me."
How cleanly he cut ties.
"Why do you harbor so much hostility towards me?" Jiang Fuxi never understood why he always kept her at arm's length—was it because of that cat named Luo Si?
Jiang Zhi replied, "I don't have any hostility towards you; it's just that we're not close."
His gaze was as indifferent and detached as if he were looking at a stranger, devoid of warmth.
"Not close? But I've always felt like you and I are the same." Jiang Fuxi approached him, the night breeze gentle, her eyes conveying sorrow. "Jiang Zhi, I won't harm you. The person who truly cares for you the most in this world has to be me."
Zhou Xufang shivered with disgust. Was she seducing her fiancé? How infuriating!
