"No..." Qin Youxue started to laugh, as if she had heard a hilarious joke, laughing so hard she almost couldn't breathe, "I just think, how could you possibly think you like me?"
"..."
"Have you ever really been in love?" she asked with a smile.
Mo Hexuan looked at her coldly.
"Definitely not, right? You said you liked me; at the beginning, you just found me amusing." Qin Youxue analyzed his psychology, "Later, when you found out I tricked you, you got angry out of shame. You retaliated against me, knowing full well the reason didn't hold water, and then you tricked yourself into saying you liked me. Mo Hexuan, you can't take down your big brother, so you vent your anger on me, don't you? You hate me to death, so don't deceive yourself by telling yourself you like me. Don't you find it disgusting?"
Mo Hexuan's fingers slowly gripped her neck, and his eyes grew colder and colder, as he spoke chillingly, "Shut up."
