A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Sikong Jingqiu's eyes shot out with anger that seemed to burn everything out, he pinched Haiyue's shoulders vigorously, and his fingers sank deeply into Haiyue's flesh, almost crushing her, "Say! God, where have you been?"

This is his last chance for her!

If she dares to lie to herself...[

If she dared to lie to herself...

in case……

Sikong Jingqiu swore to himself that if Song Haiyue dared to lie to herself, he would...he would...

In short, if Song Haiyue dared to lie to herself, he would definitely make her pay the corresponding price for lying!

Sikong Jingqiu's appearance is really too frightening, almost to the point of hideous appearance!

Haiyue didn't dare to look him in the eyes at all, let alone imagine what kind of scarier reaction Sikong Jingqiu would have if she told her true whereabouts today.

She looked at Sikong Jingqiu's furious face, and her pale and trembling lips uttered a lie that exploded the atmosphere of the scene, "I... I... On the way back just now, I met a lost old lady, Kindly send her back, that's why... come back so late."

Haiyue gritted her teeth, and finished speaking in a panic, she didn't dare to look at Sikong Jingqiu at all.

"Snapped--"

The moment Haiyue finished speaking, Sikong Jingqiu heard the sound of the tense nerves breaking in his head.

He stared at Haiyue fiercely, the veins on his forehead twitched violently.

Haiyue was trembling when he watched her, her legs became weak and she almost couldn't stand up.

If it weren't for her shoulders being tightly clasped, Haiyue believed that she would have been limp on the ground now!

There was dead silence all around.

The wall clock on the wall at the corner on the second floor was ticking, and every time it hit, it was like a sharp hammer, hitting Haiyue's heart, causing panic and pain to the bone.

They just looked at each other.

After a long time.

Sikong Jingqiu pursed his lips, revealing a cold and creepy smile, "Send the lost old lady home? Song Haiyue, are you an idiot for thinking of me as the young master?"

Each of his syllables is very long, like a sharp weapon, cutting Haiyue's frightened and tense nerves. [

"I—" Facing Sikong Jingqiu's angry red eyes, Haiyue's throat was choked and she couldn't say anything.