The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 179 Am I Worth Doing So Much For You 3
"Then what do you want? You don't want to stop, so ask me if it's worth doing?" It's ridiculous. Do you want her to say that for her, everything he does is worth it?

"You!" Feng Qiyang was speechless at what she said!Standing up and walking in front of her, pursing her lips tightly, she lowered her head and looked down at her beautiful face, "Yin Lan, are you a woman? Do you have feelings? Do you know what a heartbeat is? Why do I do anything?" Are you indifferent?"

Could it be that she doesn't have any feelings for him at all, so what he does never catches her eyes?

Being questioned loudly by him, she didn't know how to speak.

He lowered his head, avoiding his urgent questioning gaze.Indifferent?If she could really be indifferent, she wouldn't be here to say these things to him.

She has always been indifferent to people she doesn't care about, and doesn't care about them.But she didn't know how to speak to the person she cared about.

"Feng Qiyang, that's enough, don't say any more." She stopped in a cold voice.

Ah!What is he doing?Don't you know she's always been like this?
"I won't talk anymore, all I said is nonsense!" He turned around angrily and walked out.

A piece of paper fell by her hand, Yin Lan picked it up, and when she saw the content on the paper, she was stunned.

"Feng Qi Yang." She called to stop him.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to hear some nonsense from me?" He stopped, but didn't look back.

"I asked you to save Jin'er not because of Murong Xuan." Looking at his back, she said softly, "It's really just because I have friendship with her."

She didn't like to explain, and she never explained anything to anyone, but when she saw the divorce letter in her hand, an indescribable emotion surged into her heart, and she suddenly had the urge to explain clearly to him.

Feng Qiyang's straight back was a little stiff, and she was explaining to him?
He turned around and looked at her, her expression was still indifferent.

"Why are you telling me this?"

"You healed Murong Jin'er because of me, so I should tell you what I think."

"Just because of this?" He didn't believe it.

"if not?"

Feng Qiyang gave in, and suddenly turned to sit on the chair as he wanted to leave, "I don't want to leave now."

He picked up the tea he drank before, took a sip, and looked happy, as if he wasn't the one who was angry just now.

(End of this chapter)