"I will never let go of your hand in this life or the next," Yuwen Jing looked at Chen Meng'er and said seriously and affectionately.
Chen Meng'er did not react to Yuwen Jing's sudden confession. Yuwen Jing was not a romantic person who knew how to speak sweetly. However, Chen Meng'er had to admit that Yuwen Jing's affectionate confession made her blush and her heart beat faster. Her heart felt as sweet as honey.
Chen Meng'er's red ears had long betrayed her current mood. However, she struggled a little to free her hand from Yuwen Jing's. The warm feeling from Yuwen Jing's hand made Chen Meng'er's heart unable to bear it. At the same time, she said stubbornly, "Who wants to be with you in the next life? Also, if you continue to use so much force, I can't guarantee that you'll still have this life." Chen Meng'er looked at Yuwen Jing with a warning gaze.