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Bai Zhi'er was taken aback.

With her hips on her hips, she said coquettishly and ferociously: "In this situation, I won't answer you at all!"

Feng Fuce frowned: "Why? Then do you want to answer Jun Kuang?"

"The lies he made up to lie to you, you just believe it. I said I like you, but I haven't waited for your response."

"If you like his rhetoric, I can tell you thousands of words, and more sincerely than him."

"He has dreamed of you, why not I, and I have dreamed of you more than once!"

Bai Zhi'er was ashamed and angry.

She turned her back: "What you said is not the same thing at all, Brother Ah Kuang has a different mind from yours!"

Feng Fuce sneered, he chased after him, making sure Bai Zhi'er looked at him.

"What's different? He's a man. Of course I understand what he's thinking."

Bai Zhi'er emphasized: "But it's wrong for you to hit someone. He didn't do anything, and you punched him hard."

Feng Fuce frowned: "He offended you with his words, I didn't kill him, I was the one who showed mercy."

Bai Zhi'er waved her hands away and decided not to talk.

"You're angry now, I won't discuss this issue with you, we'll talk about it when our anger subsides."

Feng Fuce grabbed her by the wrist: "Speak clearly, otherwise, you are not allowed to leave."

Bai Zhier's eyes widened: "You! Brother Fuce, you are unreasonable!"

"I just don't answer! If you have the ability, you have kept me here!"

As she spoke, she shook off her hands, turned around, walked to the table and sat down, crossing her arms and breathing heavily.

On a delicate and beautiful face, there is a vivid and beautiful coquettish anger.

Probably because he was too angry, a small amount of tears accumulated in Bai Zhi'er's eyes.

His eyes looked bright, but he was obviously wronged.

Feng Fuce was very angry at first, but seeing her expression, the raging anger in his heart was extinguished in an instant.

He stood there, looking at her with deep eyes.

Bai Zhi'er was still full of anger, and her pink cheeks were also puffed up.

It seemed that he was very angry.

Feng Fuce took a deep breath.

He thought of Chu Ping's cry just now.

Originally, Feng Fuce wanted to imitate this method and let Bai Zhi'er know where his anger came from.

However, the honorable Master Mozun paused for two seconds, still unable to cry.

He couldn't do Chu Ping's style at all.

Therefore, Feng Fuce gave up.

He walked up to Bai Zhi'er, knelt down, and looked at her.

It wasn't until he got close and saw her tears that Feng Fuce felt a little regretful.

So, he didn't care about anything, he just held her hand lightly.

But Bai Zhi'er still shook off.

Feng Fuce was not angry.

He just said in a deep voice, "Could it be that you really have to tell me that I'm jealous before you understand?"

"I don't like that Junkuang is so close to you, and I don't like his tone, as if you once belonged to him."

"Even if it's a real dream, if he speaks out on his own initiative, it means he has thoughts about you."

"Maybe it's because I'm not good enough to control my temper, but hitting him is because my possessiveness is clamoring in my heart. My reason and impulsiveness tell me that I don't like someone robbing you."

"What's more, you never answered my liking directly."

"Bai Zhi'er, maybe I'm afraid of losing, I'm very uneasy."

"But I'm sorry, I shouldn't show you this irritable side."

Bai Zhi'er listened to his heart-breaking explanation.

The corners of her eyes were red, and she stretched out her hand to wipe it.

On the contrary, Bai Zhi'er didn't blame him for his previous impulsiveness.

She stretched out her hand, complaining almost coquettishly: "You pinched my wrist red, this is the most angry!"

At this moment, Bai Zhi'er had a vague feeling in his heart.

Feng Fuce really spoiled her.

Otherwise, why did she feel wronged at the first time because he was too strong and pinched her red?