C82 Suicide
She found out she couldn't explain it clearly, so she just gave up.
In the darkness, Qi Zheng accurately pinched her chin.
His breath and chest were burning hot. His heartbeat accelerated, like a drum, beating faster and faster.
He gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with a dim light in the darkness.
Then, she heard what he said.
"I am just jealous. Wanyu
