C315 (2/2)

”Avoid me, right? Ah? Why are you avoiding me? What right do you have to hide from me? Can't I touch you? Why! Could it be that Ni Tianchen can touch you? ” Yan Xuyan threw out a few questions consecutively, and asked Ling Xiaosu full of the smell of alcohol.

Ling Xiaosu frowned, she really did not like people who were reeking of alcohol getting close to her, especially when they were so close to her.

”I'm asking you a question, Ling Xiaosu! ”Don't think that just because you pretend that you don't know anything and only know how to remain silent, I will let you go.” Yan Xuyan ruthlessly pinched onto Ling Xiaosu's cold cheek, and suddenly chuckled twice, ”Let me tell you, I'm locking you in here right now, so no one will come to save you. Even Ni Tianchen didn't know you would be here, oh right, you must be looking forward to Ni Tianchen saving you now, right?”

”I told you to dream!” Yan Xuyan roared.

Ling Xiaosu could feel his own face being pinched so hard by Yan Xuyan, two words came out of his mouth, ”Release, release!”

Hearing Ling Xiaosu's words, Yan Xuyan's heart surged with joy. With a sinister expression, he said, ”You finally spoke to me, aren't you going to remain silent until the end if you don't speak? ”What, do you think it's infuriating for you not to say anything?”

Hearing Yan Xuyan's words, Ling Xiaosu gasped for breath and said, ”Yan Xuyan, have you gone mad?”

”What exactly did you lock me up here for? I don't owe you. ” Ling Xiaosu had thought that since she had broken up with Yan Xuyan peacefully, the two of them had owed each other nothing. But Yan Xuyan had pestered her from the start, and now that he had kidnapped her and locked her up here, she could no longer understand.

”Yes, yes, you don't owe me. Who said you don't owe me?” Yan Xuyan's eyes were wide open as he shouted at Ling Xiaosu with bloodshot eyes: ”Wasn't I sleeping with my partner's female artist back then? Do you care so much? You just have to break up with me! ”

Yan Xuyan had always thought that sleeping with a female artist who worked together with him was a normal thing, but Ling Xiaosu didn't think so.

Ling Xiaosu laughed weakly and said: ”Yan Xuyan, perhaps in your opinion, sleeping with an artiste who's a partner is nothing to you, but to me, it is enough for the two of us to break up.”

”Am I going to go to bed with you instead of them? If you had allowed me to go up, would I have gone up to those bitches? Would I have been tempted to go to those people if you hadn't asked me to marry them? In the end, this is all your fault! ” Yan Xuyan loudly explained himself.

As Ling Xiaosu watched Yan Xuyan lose control, he closed his eyes in disappointment.

She had thought that after all this time, Yan Xuyan would eventually understand why she made such a request, but even now, Yan Xuyan still did not understand.

Love was a beautiful thing, marriage was sacred. Ling Xiaosu believed that such things could only be done after marriage. That was to ensure that both parties had a different attitude towards each other's spirit.

She wasn't willing to have any relationship with Yan Xuyan before their marriage, because she was afraid, because she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to reach the end with Yan Xuyan.

There might not be a fruit of love between her and Yan Xuyan in the first place.

Ling Xiaosu suddenly felt very sad. She had really planned to walk with Yan Xuyan to the end, she had even planned to leave together with him in the future, but her plans would never be able to keep up with the changes. Not only did they break up, Yan Xuyan had even changed, becoming completely unfamiliar with him.