C129 Holy Mother of God

I looked at Xiao Kai.

His gaze was very cold, as if he was looking at a stranger, or perhaps even worse than a stranger.

When the numbness faded away, as if it had taken away the hidden feelings of affection, his heart became empty.

At this moment, there was only one thought in my mind. "What right do you have to treat me like this?"

"Xiao Kai