The female college student chuckled awkwardly when she saw this, "Your girlfriend is really pretty."
Shi Lingyan paused in his stride, didn’t turn his head, and said indifferently, "Thank you."
His gaze was fixed on Shi i, and upon eting her eyes, a faint smile seed to pass through his deep, dark eyes.
Shi i felt chills running down her spine, her already uneasy heart feeling as if it were being gnawed by ants.
She handed him back the bank card, saying, "I spent fifty-eight, I’ll transfer it to you through WeChat when we get back."
The hint of a smile in Shi Lingyan’s eyes suddenly disappeared, turning slightly somber.
Shi i pretended not to notice, stuffed the bank card into his hand, and quickly turned around and ran.
Shi Lingyan watched her actions, took a step forward, and quickly caught up with her.
The college girl looked at them, her face filled with both envy and longing, "Those two standing together look like a magazine cover."
"Yes, they’re really good-looking, but did they have a fight?"
"It seems like it, but did you see? The woman was holding a black card, wow."
...
Shi i was a bit agitated, walking fast, quickly striding past the roadside.
It was already getting late, and there weren’t many people on the streets.
Shi i opened a pack of cigarettes while walking briskly forward.
Turning her head, Shi Lingyan was indeed still following her.
Shi i pursed her lips, decisively stopping in her tracks, turning around, and saying, "I’ll transfer it to you when I get back, stop following ."
Shi Lingyan’s already somber face darkened in an instant.
He stepped forward quickly, stuffing the wallet directly into her hand, "It’s all yours, take as much as you want."
Shi i pursed her lips, stuffed the wallet back, and muttered firmly, "I don’t want it."
"You do," Shi Lingyan pushed harder, his tone softening, sounding sowhat coaxing, "Take it."
Hearing the unintentional pampering tone in his words, Shi i’s irritation grew. She flung his hand away and said coldly with a stern face, "Mr. Shi, we’re already divorced. Please don’t co looking for or contact in the future. I don’t like it!"
The wallet fell to the ground.
Shi Lingyan’s eyes grew even darker, he stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, "Do you not like coming to see you, or do you not like being divorced from ?"
Shi i stepped back, struggling instinctively with so annoyance, and said, "You’re sick! Let go!"
Shi Lingyan didn’t let go but instead pulled her into his arms, "I am sick, otherwise how could I still not forget you, Tang Wu..."
"I Tang your head!" Shi i suddenly panicked, "You’re Tang Wu, let go!"
Shi Lingyan was scolded but wasn’t annoyed, his tone softened, nearly cooing, "Your password was correct just now."
"I guessed, wasn’t your ex-girlfriend Tang Wu?"
"Yes," Shi Lingyan’s expression eased slightly, seemingly with a light sigh, "Not just the past, but also the present, and the future will all be Tang Wu."
Shi i’s eyelids drooped, hiding the shock in her eyes, "You’re crazy, Tang Wu has long been dead."
Seeing her like this, Shi Lingyan took a step closer and whispered softly, "You think that by changing your face, I wouldn’t recognize you?"
Shi i shuddered violently, unable to believe what she heard.
One glance t Shi Lingyan’s intense, burning gaze, "Even if you were reduced to ashes, I would recognize you."
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