C207 The hatred of yan rizhe

Yan Ruize pushed away my hand that was massaging him, stood up and looked at me, then said softly: "Me too, I'm very sad, but I can't show weakness, it's not my style."

Yan Ruize walked to the sofa and sat down, then waved his hand at me and said: "Guo Xueying, come here, I want to talk to you."

I went over and sat down beside Yan Ruize, who firmly held me in his arms. I was shocked