Looking at the bubbles on the surface of the coffee, his thin lips curved faintly, "Even if she dies, she can only lie in a coffin with me."
Nan Wan, "..."
Although he was very gentle when looking at Bai Ruoshu, even his words were much more agreeable than before, completely different from how he used to treat those other women.
But the domineering and sinister nature in his bones could not be completely concealed.
Putting down the coffee in her hand, she sneered, "I thought you'd matured, but it turns out you're still so... so..."
She thought for several seconds but couldn't continue.
If Nan Huaiyu remembered correctly, this should be the only time Nan Wan showed the most genuine simple smile in front of him.
Also the only time.
Nan Huaiyu raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "So... what?"
