"What?"
Jiang Wanze seemed not to have anticipated such a reaction.
Sharp-tongued and ready to counterattack, it looked like there really wasn't a shred of emotion in his eyes.
He was momentarily dazed, as if trying to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
But quickly, the doubt flickered away.
The person who had stuck to him like a mangy dog for over two years, the person who had crazily drugged him with C just a few days ago, suddenly claimed to have lost interest in him and even assumed an indifferent demeanor; could he believe it?
It was just a new tactic, after all.
"I don't repeat myself."
Ye Xian rolled his eyes, pulled his hand away, and straightened his collar.
His suit had been completely messed up.
"It'd better be just as you said," Jiang Wanze said sarcastically. "Or else, I have loads of dirt on you that could ruin your life in the entertainment industry the moment I leak it!"
Having said that, he turned and walked away.
"You won't do it."
Before he had gone far, Ye Xian delivered the line lazily with a sloppy and languid smile on his face, looking like a willful, unruly young master.
Jiang Wanze turned to look at him, and for a moment, was dazzled by the smile on his face.
"I will."
You won't.
Ye Xian arched an eyebrow, all confidence in his eyes and brows.
But she didn't want to get tangled up with him anymore, so she said nothing else.
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