He stood up, ignoring Rong Shaoze's livid expression, and continued, "I'm leaving today, but I'll come again tomorrow, and every day thereafter."
Facing Lin Xinlan, he smirked slightly, "Woman, he's already married, so stop having any illusions about him. Consider me instead; I'm quite a good choice."
Lin Xinlan frowned deeply, her eyes flashing with angry flames.
Ouyang Che laughed heartily and swaggered away.
Rong Shaoze remained in a stance holding the gun, and Lin Xinlan suddenly heard a crunching sound.
He actually crushed the gun with raw strength!
"Rong Shaoze..." she gently grasped his hand, shocked to find his muscles were stiff, like a cold, hard stone.
The man's gaze was deep and obscure, his eyes fixed on Lin Xinlan's face, he asked her expressionlessly, "Xinlan, am I useless?"
"When you told me about our past, I was thinking, why am I so useless, letting you get hurt again and again, never able to protect you."
