"Then we'll just wait and see if he can leave Rome alive!"
She sneered coldly, her eyes, her heart, her words, all demonstrating absolute trust in Rong Shaoze without reservation.
Qiao Yiyang's face darkened instantly; he truly hated her unconditional trust in Rong Shaoze!
He hated even more the moment she opened her arms, fearlessly protecting Rong Shaoze with her life!
Rong Shaoze was the same kind of person as him, so why should he be the one to receive all her love, all her trust?
And he, he got nothing!
He was insanely jealous of Rong Shaoze.
Because Rong Shaoze had what he never had, what he could only yearn for.
Furiously grabbing Lin Xinlan's hand, he dragged her away with him.
Lin Xinlan did not resist; she followed him unsteadily, feeling the restrained anger emanating from him.
Suddenly, Qiao Yiyang stopped. Without turning his head, he said, "Xinlan, you'll be disappointed. Rong Shaoze is bound to die in Rome. How could I let such a good opportunity slip by."
