Chapter 12: In this life, you owe me
Lu Jing's face was deathly pale, with tightly pursed lips that had already begun to bleed.
Jiang Ye's eyes were tightly shut, his teeth clattering with a 'click, click' sound, his temples throbbing with bulging veins as if he were trying with all his might to suppress something. Both of them looked to be in considerable pain.
After a long while:
"Let go! I'm at work!"
Her voice was very light, conveying a feeble and pale sensation.
The man panicked momentarily, then regained his impassive face, his grip remaining firm and unyielding. Instead, he asked word by word,
"You are in such a hurry to leave because you know you've done something wrong and feel guilty?"
His indifferent and merciless taunting caused Lu Jing to stiffen all over. Her mouth opened and closed several times before she finally spoke slowly,
"Yes, I have regrets, but Jiang Ye, I have never regretted breaking up with you!"
Each word was spoken with utmost clarity.
The man's icy gaze shot towards the woman like knives: