"You... you are blaming me now?"
Xu Yuan looked eagerly at her:
"I just want you not to ignore me."
"...."
The girl's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, unconsciously pursing her thin lips.
Although she realized that this statement was likely made up to coax her, but... but what if?
What if this bastard was telling the truth?
The moment the thought crossed her mind, a nameless grievance suddenly surged in Tianyan's heart.
Disgust, nausea.
She... really hated this aspect of herself.
Gazing into his eyes for a few breaths, the girl took a small sniff with her delicate nose and huffed abruptly:
"You... do whatever you want, I don't care, you won't care about my feelings anyway, we should continue on our journey."
With those words,
the girl slightly lowered her eyes, and slowly stood up amid his complex gaze.
Not far away, leaping flames cast a spotlight on her face, cold and forlorn....
...
...
...
"Brother Changtian, do you feel very uncomfortable?"
