Xing Feng approached Si Qianai step by step. In front of her, he was like a transparent person.

He admitted that he was indeed selfish, but he really liked Si Qianai. Her every move, whether it was willful, angry, happy or angry, would touch his heart unknowingly.

Although she was sometimes very angry and helpless, she still felt that she was cute and couldn't bear to be angry with her.

With Xing Feng's bad temper, if someone else had provoked him every day, he would have been dragged out to break his legs long ago. How could he stand here without any injuries?

"How do you know that I don't have sincerity? You only care about Li Yaochen's heart and ignore other people's sincerity!" Xing Feng said excitedly.

Si Qianai held it hard into his palm and said calmly: "Because I will only love him alone in my life, the sincerity I want is 200% true feelings without any filth, and my heart can only accommodate Li Yaochen. You should leave the so-called sincerity to others, I can't bear it!"

There seemed to be surging waves hidden in Xing Feng's eyes, and he looked at Si Qianai with a cold look, and asked in a low voice: "What if I have to?"

"Unless I die!" Si Qianai said these four words without hesitation.

Xing Feng pressed step by step, Si Qianai had retreated to the corner. Suddenly, she didn't know where she took out a piece of porcelain piece and pressed against her own neck, threatening: "Stop it! If you get closer to me, I will make you get nothing. If I have a few long and two shorts, my dad will definitely tear you into pieces!"

"Don't be impulsive, I can't get over! Don't hurt yourself!" Xing Feng immediately stopped and comforted him.

Si Qianai stared at him vigilantly and said, "What is the purpose of bringing me here? Don't tell me the words of nurturing feelings to deceive a three-year-old child!"

Xing Feng looked at her without dodging and replied: "I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, I can't do anything."

The next second, Si Qianai suddenly flashed to Xing Feng's side, and the porcelain piece in his hand also pressed against Xing Feng's artery.

Xing Feng was controlled by Si Qianai just in a daze. He didn't expect her to be so quick and he really underestimated her too much.

Si Qianai sneered, "Do you think I'll commit suicide? It's not worth it for you."

Xing Feng's neck had been cut by sharp porcelain pieces and blood beads began to leak out. He didn't resist. Instead, he asked with a calm expression: "Do you really want me to die?" He was betting that the gambling Si Qianai would not kill him.

Si Qianai was unmoved, but she was moved. Although Xing Feng deserved to die, he should not die at her hands.

Xing Feng continued: "I know I have done a lot of bad things, but I really don't want to hurt you. It's true that I like you. I have figured it out now. Feelings can't come. I can let you go..."

Si Qianai's hand holding the porcelain piece exerted a little more force, and more blood suddenly emerged from Xing Feng's neck.

"Do you really think I'm stupid? Would you let me go so easily?"

Xing Feng chuckled and asked, "Then what are you going to do? Kill me?"

Si Qianai was about to speak, but suddenly she found that she was weak all over.

Xing Feng took the opportunity to grab her hand, and the porcelain piece fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Si Qianai widened her pupils, and her water eyes were stained with hatred and said, "Put me medicine!"
Chapter completed!