Han Yi stared at him, entranced, and almost agreed.
Even after five years, under his gentle assault, she still had no resistance.
For a long time, she thought of Lin Ruoyao and then of Xiao Jiang.
Reason told her.
This man is very dangerous, he's like a beacon, and she's like a moth.
The closer she gets to him, the more dangerous it is, the faster she'll die.
She stepped back in a panic, lowered her head, and tidied her hair.
"Release Xiao Jiang, and we'll continue this conversation."
Gong Tingxuan nodded.
"OK, relax a bit! I'll release her tomorrow, okay?"
"Gong Tingxuan, you are truly heartless. Why did you capture Xiao Jiang? Back when she was sick, she took care of you."
Han Yi's voice choked slightly, instinctively telling her that Gong Tingxuan had turned black-hearted.
He is a merciless, unscrupulous businessman, indulging in polluted grazing lands, doing anything for money.
"Hmm, if I said Xiao Jiang wasn't captured by me, would you believe me?"
