Ning Qing silently picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. It was not as good as the tea made by the old man in luoxia Valley.
She put it down without much thought, and the bottom of the cup hit the table, making a slight sound.
"You know what I mean," she said.
Gu nanzhi saw that she was so cold, like a stone that could never be heated.
His eyes were red and he looked even more pitiful as he shouted,"I don't know anything!" I only know that you're a cold and heartless woman who wants to chase away the people who came to see you as soon as they got off the plane!"
“……”
"Ning, aren't you afraid of hurting my heart?"
"Yes, I'm not afraid," ning Qing said calmly.
Gu nanzhi was extremely angry. Her body tensed up and she stammered for a long time, but she could not say a word.
Ning Qing did not seem to be affected by him at all. There was only coldness and distance between her beautiful eyes.