Ou Yimo saw him coldly pulling the gun's trigger, and instinctively stepped back half a step.
The man before her was no longer the man she once knew. No longer at all.
Not even a trace of the past affection remained.
Her eyes flashed with a terrible panic.
"You said, she came to find you!?" Zhan Nanjue looked coldly at Ou Yimo.
Ou Yimo said, "At that time, you were just 'busy' with me, and she saw the entire process. I meant to greet her, but she ran away first."
Zhan Nanjue's eyes flickered with a look of pain.
Ou Yimo sneered, "Do you blame me? You should blame yourself. After all, it was you who betrayed. The heart betrayed me, the body betrayed her!"
"Ou Yimo, you mad woman!!" Zhan Nanjue shouted at her.
"She took you from me, that's what she deserved." Ou Yimo smiled faintly. "You have no idea how desperate her eyes looked back then. If I hadn't been 'busy' with you, I would have taken a picture for you to admire."
