Chang Le stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Sister Xiao Ye, you can choose to stay."
Ye Buqi looked surprised and laughed: "I am one of the most likely people to take control of you, and I am not necessarily of one mind with you. I thought you would let that well-hidden white-haired guy kill me."
"Sister Ye has wronged me!" Chang Le feigned grievance with her eyebrows and eyes, but the faint smile on her lips remained unchanged.
Her eyes were fixed on Ye Buqi as she slowly squatted down, her gaze lingering on her face, her voice low and seductive:
"Sister Ye, you are the most important person to me. How could I bear to let you leave?"
Would you like to stay?
Ye Buqi looked at her, his cold purple eyes closing slightly before opening again: "Of course. Since you want to keep me here, I guess Wei'an will also be kept here. If he wants to stay, then I will stay."
"Okay, Sister Ye, please stay."
Chang Le stood up and gently lifted Ye Buqi's chin, causing her hood to slip off and her silver hair to fall down.
Chang Le lowered his head and gently kissed Ye Buqi's forehead before turning and leaving, pushing open the second door.
"..."
Chang Le stopped in his tracks, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell indifferently on the sharp knife pointed at his throat.
His gaze followed the sharp knife upwards and landed on Wei An, whose eyes were bloodshot and who was extremely vigilant.
"I want you to..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wei An's sharp knife pierced Chang Le's throat.
He interrupted loudly, “Don’t let me hear those two words I hate most! I’ll kill someone right now! Lele! You need me! You need me. You said you were filled with unbearable sorrow, you said you wanted revenge. I will help you, I am your best support! Changle! The choice you have is your own life or death!”
Chang Le simply raised his hand slowly and gently pressed down on the unextended blade with two fingers.
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