"Jun Leyan, do you think I will love you again after you hurt me like this?" his voice was no longer as gentle and lingering as before, but became cold and cold.

She looked at him with a pale face. On her lips, there was the residual temperature of his lips just now, and there was his breath in her mouth. But at the moment, these words he said were like a blow to the head, which woke her up from that beautiful dream.

"Yes, I'm too naive." she whispered softly, as if talking to herself. Even if she kept telling herself that she didn't regret her choice, she might still have a trace of delusion in her heart.

So I was easily caught in a few words by him.

"So, is this your revenge?" her Feng Mou looked at him.

"Revenge? If you think this is revenge, you are too conceited. What do you think you deserve my revenge?" he said dismissively. "But it seems that your kissing skills are not very good. Didn't Han Lin teach you well? Or can I teach you how to please a man with kisses..."

She jerked up her hand and waved it in his face.

But before her hand touched his face, she was cut in mid air by him, "I'm not used to being slapped by women."

She stared at him and took a deep breath. "Mei Beichen, I don't need you to teach me anything. Even if my kissing skills are not good, it's ok as long as Han Lin likes it. If I want to please him, I can only please him. It has nothing to do with you!"

His face changed, his fingers suddenly pressed hard, and the five fingers clasping her wrist kept closing, pinching her bones and clucking, "what a good one has nothing to do with me!"

Junle Yan frowned with pain, but he didn't say a word, but still stared at each other.

Pale face, tight frown, a layer of thin sweat has been seeping from her forehead. Her whole person looks a little shaky. Mei Beichen pursed her thin lips. She can be said that he saw the big one since childhood. Naturally, she knows how stubborn she is sometimes.

Suddenly, he released his finger, and her hand was free at once.

She gasped suddenly. There was a red seal on the wrist he pinched just now. Even at that time, she felt that it was not surprising even if he cut off her hand.

"If you want me to eat with you today just to humiliate me, then I think my task has been completed. From now on, you and I don't owe each other!"

Jun Le Yan said, grabbed the bag he put aside and walked quickly towards the stairs at the exit.

Mei Beichen stayed alone and looked at junle Yan's back until it disappeared.

"Don't owe each other?" Mei Beichen lowered his eyes and whispered. The voice almost seemed to squeeze out of his throat. "Junle Yan, how can you and I not owe each other!"

Her temperature remained in the palm of his hand, and a bitter smile escaped from the corners of his lips. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he would still be affected by her. When he listened to her saying that he only wanted to please Han Lin, he almost lost control. When he looked at her stubborn appearance that he pinched her wrist but didn't say a word, he was distressed again.

I didn't expect that after so many years, it turned out... He would still love her.