C768 If It Couldn't be Made up It Would Destroy Everything!

The page obeyed and went out.

Duan Lang stared at the dried flower petals scattered all over the ground and snorted coldly in his heart: Ye Qingqing, don't think that the matter of me breaking off the engagement is over.

You made fun of me and humiliated me. I will make you pay a thousand times over.

It is too easy for you to torture me to death