"What on earth do you want to do in Mulian City? The only thing left between Anzano and me is this tattoo. Do you have to let me hate you to stop it?' Su Shaanxian's voice has a strong nasal sound, which sounds very sad.

Muliancheng sneered softly: "Hate me? Good! As long as you can remember me deeply, I don't care if you love me or hate me at all. Since washing off this tattoo makes you feel very sad, then just get another tattoo! "

Looking at the evil in the eyes of Mulian City, Su Shaanxian suddenly felt horrified. What on earth should this fellow do to...