"Qin Yi, I'm telling you seriously once again, I'm not going with you. Stop daydreaming, even if I die."
Tan Yi was almost going crazy. He was just short of raising his hand to swear to prove how serious he was.
Qin Yi's lips curled slightly: "After all I've said to you, this is how you respond? Really heartless, aren't you?"
"I'm begging you, can you understand what I'm saying? I said, I won't follow you."
Qin Yi nodded: "I understand!"
"Good that you understand!" Tan Yi turned around and pointed to the Bentley parked in the shadows, "This car is for you, now please go! We'll part ways forever."
Qin Yi slowly walked over, stood in front of Tan Yi, and looked at him with disappointment all over his face.
Tan Yi also stared back at Qin Yi without backing down, making it clear that he had no intention of following him.
Bam!
Qin Yi struck out, giving Tan Yi no chance to dodge, and punched his left eye.
Tan Yi screamed in pain, clutching his eye and falling backward.
