Feng Jingtian looked up at Lan Yue, his bloodthirsty Phoenix Eyes shrouded in darkness, "Lan Yue, what exactly do you want to do? Why create something out of nothing, and announce such rumors?"
"Feng Jingtian, beg me, and I might tell you," Lan Yue's lips curved in a smirk, suddenly feeling an urge to trample this man who had always ignored her underfoot.
Perhaps this was what they called love turning into hatred.
She hated him, hated how he ignored and hurt her, and also hated that he had given all his affection to another woman!
So, she wanted to see to what extent this man could go for her…
Feng Jingtian's body shook violently, his clenched fists slightly trembling. To him, this was clearly a humiliation.
Such humiliation made him want to tear the woman before him into pieces.
"Feng Jingtian, I'm giving you a chance to think, just beg me and I will tell you my purpose, otherwise, you will never get the chance to please her!" Lan Yue laughed scornfully, her voice soft.
