Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
“Wait!” Ji Fanyin subconsciously called Bai Zhou to stop. “I can’t accept this gift. You should take it back with you.”
Cheng Lin was sipping her tea when she heard those words. She stood up and walked over to the window, where she quickly spotted Bai Zhou, and let out a “Hmm” sound.
“Throw it away then,” Bai Zhou said as he slipped into his car.
“I am not the person you like!” Ji Fanyin cried out.
Bai Zhou froze up when he heard her. He slowly turned around to look at Ji Fanyin from his car.
Since Ji Fanyin was at a distance, she couldn’t see his face clearly, but she knew that he must have been feeling discomposed.
Looking at Bai Zhou’s earlier reaction, no one would have thought that he used to be a hot-tempered youth who didn’t hesitate to hit others.
Ji Fanyin firmly repeated her words, “I’m not the person you like, so I can’t accept your gift.”
“… What do you mean?”
“I mean…” Ji Fanyin was about to blurt out the truth when she suddenly found herself hesitating whether she should go with that. In the end, she decided to go with the fictitious ‘dissociative identity disorder’ explanation. “I am the Ji Fanyin you despise. I am not the same Ji Fanyin you like.”
She thought that the explanation made much more sense to others. From the window, she could see Bai Zhou lowering his head.
Several seconds passed before he asked, “Where can I find her?”
“…” Ji Fanyin took a deep breath. It was difficult for her to tell him the truth. “You won’t be able to see her anymore.”
Bai Zhou raised his head. He stood beside his open car for roughly half a minute, not saying a single word at all. After a prolonged silence, he said, “You can throw it away.”
He hung up the call afterward and got into his car. The black Benz reversed for a little before doing a u-turn. Within moments, it had already quietly vanished at the other end of the street.
Ji Fanyin stared at the hung up call in distress.
“What did he say?” Cheng Lin asked as she prodded the little model of Santorini on the table.
Ji Fanyin finally snapped out of her daze and
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