The original love was destined to become the final revenge.
Lu Niange stared at Jian Chenxi, her lips pressed tightly together, with an air of cool detachment, "Jian Chenxi, dare to touch her, just try!"
The color drained from Jian Chenxi's face, "I just want to mess with her, what can you do?"
Lu Niange sneered, "What can I do? Don't believe me, I'll kill you!"
"I'll kill you..."
Jian Chenxi broke into a chuckling laugh, "Lu Niange, you know exactly what kind of person I, Jian Chenxi, am!"
Lu Niange didn't speak but extended her hand to grab Jian Chenxi's throat, her words brimming with warnings and threats, "You dare!"
There was a hint of tenderness in Jian Chenxi's eyes as she looked at Lu Niange, seemingly forlorn, seemingly mocking, "Lu Niange, since when have you cared about her?"
"Lu Niange... I've been so good to you, for so long, can't I change even a little bit of the love in your heart?"
"Do you really, truly love Ling Momo that much?"
