In his heart, she is but of this much significance.
Lun You moved his lips, his gaze pleading: "Mingxing..."
He really lost her. Upon seeing her, he could clearly feel that he had completely, utterly lost her.
Her gaze was so clear, reflecting his face so plainly. There was no love within it, nor hate—only coldness and indifference.
Liu Mingxing raised her hand and fiercely slapped him across the face.
"Lun You!"
Xun Ruliu rushed over, shocked, standing in front of Lun You, "Why would you hit someone!"
Liu Mingxing let out a cold laugh: "I'm disciplining him; what right do you have to speak?"
Xun Ruliu's complexion turned pale, then heard Lun You coldly speak from behind her: "You get out."
"Lun You..." Xun Ruliu raised her head, her eyes filled with heartache as she looked at the imprint of the slap on Lun You's face, her lips quivering, "But..."
"Get out of here!"
