Chapter 65

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“En.” Wantong nodded. Thinking about the past half month when she and Mo Xing, the two weaklings, stuck together, her eyes felt a bit sour.

Although Mo Xing was a young boy, he was thoughtful. She had already started to see him as a little brother.

Huoyi Ming’s expression became even colder, and his eyes were unfathomable.

He didn’t like her being like this, as if she would burst into tears the next second.

All for someone unrelated.

“Heh.” He just sneered, his voice filled with mockery.

At that moment, Wan Tong had the impulse to throw herself into his arms, but his reaction made her hesitate.

Huo Yiming seemed to not like Mo Xing?

Wan Tong pursed her lips, wiped away the tears in her eyes, and lowered her head to continue eating.

Men’s minds are really hard to understand.

She had originally wanted to cling to Huo Yiming’s thigh with Mo Xing, but now it seemed that it wasn’t so easy.

“Cough, cough…” Perhaps they were standing too close to each other, and the smell of smoke kept irritating Wan Tong’s nose, making it difficult for her to even eat a bowl of sweet bean curd.

“Huo Yiming, can you move away a bit?” Wan Tong couldn’t help but speak up.

Huo Yiming glanced back at her with a sinister meaning in his eyes. “What did you say?”

“I don’t like the smell of smoke.”

As if finding an outlet for his frustration, Huo Yiming extinguished the cigarette, grabbed her small leg, and pulled her in front of him. His black eyes looked down on her, and his voice turned colder. “Li Wantong, haven’t you realized the reality yet? This is the apocalypse. No matter what I do to you, you have no resistance at all. You don’t like the smell of smoke? What qualifications do you have now to make me cater to your every whim? Or… because I slept with you, you think I’m still your slave?”

Huoyi Ming bit out the last two words, and a blazing anger ignited in his eyes.

Hearing his words, Wan Tong was stunned for a moment. The original owner had indeed said a sentence like “Huo Yiming, if you can’t bear to break up, are you planning to be my slave forever?” when she forced Huoyi Ming to break up before.

At that time, Huo Yiming had almost shot the gun with her in a hotel, but she had cried so much that he ultimately couldn’t bear to do it.

Now Huo Yiming was using that sentence to confront her, showing that he really cared about it.

She opened her mouth, unsure of what to say for a moment. She had planned to repair her relationship with Huo Yiming, to make it easier for her to stay by his side. But what if he wasn’t interested?

Should she beg him with a swollen face?1because of face-slap (being bitten by their own words/had their words completely refuted)

That was impossible.

She was also proud by nature.

After a moment, she spoke, “Huo Yiming, what do you want then? Was last night just a one-night stand?”

Huo Yiming looked at her calmly saying such words, and a cold smirk appeared on his thin lips. “Do you want to break up like this?”

Wan Tong: “…”

She had no experience with breakups, but if they had already fought to this extent, what was the point of not breaking up?

Seeing her innocent stare, Huo Yiming sneered again, not sure if he was angrier at her or at himself.

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