The White Moonlight Kidnapping Plan

To my disappointment, Li Xun was actually scared back half a step by Lu Chen’s madness and ferocity.

He just started to say: “You…”

Lu Chen’s voice was a low growl, as if squeezed from his throat: “Get lost.”

And so, Li Xun really did get lost.

Damn it…

Do I have to change my target again?

Hatred suddenly filled my eyes as I looked at Lu Chen, and I lowered my head to bite down hard on his wrist.

Until the taste of iron hit my tongue: “You recognized me a long time ago?”

Lu Chen: “Yeah.”

I bit down even harder: “I’ll ask you one more time. You went through all this trouble—is it because you like me?”

I felt a hand gently stroking the top of my head.

Lu Chen’s eyes were filled with nothing but my reflection, yet he still said: “I don’t.”

My nose stung, and I asked him again: “…You don’t?”

He looked at me in silence for a long time.

Then, I heard a sigh, barely audible:

“I do.”

Tears fell instantly, and I felt so aggrieved I could barely speak.

But right after Lu Chen said that “I do,” he suddenly jerked his head away.

I saw that between the fingers of the hand he was using to cover his mouth, slowly,

blood began to spill out.