"I want to have a sensational banquet to let him know that I am better off without him."
Cen Yue has a deep and magnetic voice.
If you ignore the content, Song Yiyi likes this kind of sound very much.
But...why does it sound a bit...childish?
Just a few days.
Song Yiyi repeatedly refreshed her previous stereotype of Cen Yue.
She had thought that Cen Yue was a cold and aloof man, the kind who spoke little, was steady, and always looked at people out of the corner of his eyes.
At the moment, it doesn't seem so.
Song Yiyi picked up the towel and wiped her hands, "Let me think about it."
Money is important.
But she still subconsciously wanted to consider Gu Chengze's feelings.
There's something different between knowing that the person you love is getting married and watching the person you love marry someone else and toasting the guests with others.
And then wishing them a happy marriage feels different.
This is tantamount to secondary damage.
If you lose money, you can earn it again. If you really can't, it doesn't matter if you spend less.
Anyway, Song Yiyi doesn't have much desire for other things except food.
Cen Yue didn't force her anymore.
He snatched the towel from Song Yiyi and wiped his hands slowly.
Song Yiyi's gaze fell on his right hand, a hint of gossip flashing in her eyes, "Commander, how did you get this scar on your hand?"
The shape is obviously a bite mark.
Song Yiyi had been curious several times, but they were not familiar with each other before, so she didn't dare to ask.
It takes a lot of strength to leave a scar. There must be a story behind it!
In addition to the bite mark on the tiger's mouth, there was also a mark on Cen Yue's wrist, which was obviously left by being tied with a rope.
Hearing this, Cen Yue sat back on the stool slowly and curled the corners of his lips.
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