Tong Ran was startled, her body stiffening, thinking she had revealed something, "Mo Nanjue, wh-what are you talking about?"
"If you were deceiving me, and said you loved Luo Xiao, I wouldn't be upset. Wouldn't this be more beneficial to the current situation?" Luo Xiao slightly lowered his head, "Xiao Ran, you're too tense..."
Tong Ran didn't dare move, clenching her fists, unsure of what he meant, "You..."
"Or perhaps, it's not tension..." Luo Xiao only felt a choking despair, "Is it that even saying you loved me makes you feel repulsed?"
Tong Ran suddenly widened her eyes, stepping back two steps, Luo Xiao lifted his head, "Xiao Ran..." He paused before saying the next part, "I'm sorry, I'm not Mo Nanjue."
"I'm going to kill you!"
Tong Ran was trembling all over, she turned and grabbed a vase from the balcony, smashing it at him, Luo Xiao didn't dodge, the vase shattered with a bang, a thin stream of blood trickled down his cheek.
