Carrying the palanquin into the main gate of the lu family

"I'm very angry, so I have to make you feel sorry for me." She replied seriously.

It turned out that it wasn't because of the money, but rather, it was because of him.

Ji Rufeng did not speak anymore, his deep eyes gazed at her for a long time, before nodding his head with a serious expression: "I am indeed sorry, Yao Yao, I am sorry for you."

Yuyao bit her lips and remained silent.

"Hate me?" he asked suddenly.

"Damn." Yuyao nodded, "I hate you the same way you hate me."

Ji Rufeng smiled bitterly and asked again, "Do you miss me?"

"Yes." Yuyao nodded, somewhat at a loss.

"You miss me like I miss you?" As he finished speaking, he held her hand to his lips and gently kissed her injured fingers one by one. Then, he held her delicate fingertip in his mouth and lightly teased with his wet tongue.

Yuyao was flustered and anxious as she struggled in his arms, "Ru Feng, don't do this, let go of me."