Good deed?

"damn you to say that?" Oriental ink raised his head, his face was already blue. But she didn't laugh.

looking at her smiling face, Oriental ink really wants to tear up that beautiful face.

"next time, are you still in front of me?" He asked suddenly. She frowned. "I won't show up in front of you." It's too late for her to hide from him. How could she appear in front of him?

it's a coincidence that I met you today.

Dongfang Mo listened to her words, and his heart was even more desolate.

will not appear in front of him? What a cruel word!

does that mean...