But the thought that Luo Xiao had once seen her like this, had once had the opportunity to be this close to her, to hear her murmurs...
The man's eyes narrowed fiercely, intense jealousy and bone-deep pain surged up, and no amount of reason could suppress it!
Damn it!
Mo Nanjue stood up, directly lifted her out of the bath, walked over to the king-size bed, and threw her onto it; Tong Ran felt a chill and wanted to curl up but was pinned down again.
He dominantly seized her wrist, "Tong Ran, say you love me."
"..."
She showed no reaction, Mo Nanjue's handsome eyes narrowed fiercely, and he forcefully twisted her shoulder, "Say you love me, not Luo Xiao!"
"It hurts..."
"Say that it's me you love, not Luo Xiao!"
"..."
"Say it!"
"..."
She still had her eyes closed, deaf to everything.
What was he doing talking to someone drunk?!
