บท 1792: Ge Ge, You Still Don't Believe Me

Pei Ge laughed exasperatedly. "That's right. I haven't recovered yet, so you can't touch me now, so you should quickly let go of me. Only then will you stop deteriorating."

"I don't want to let you go. I don't want to let you go for the rest of my life."

Ji Ziming buried his head in Pei Ge's neck and greedily inhaled her fragrance. Only by doing this could he prove that she had always been by his side. Only then would his longing for her slowly dissipate.

"Let go of me first. I'm right here; I'm not going anywhere. Let go of me quickly."

"I won't let go, I won't let go!"

Ji Ziming suddenly became arrogant and his eyes became especially affectionate.

"If you don't let go, I will."

With that, she pushed him and took a few steps back.

"Woman, how can you be so heartless?"

Ji Ziming was pushed away by Pei Ge as he looked at her with his deep eyes. The cold aura around him stimulated his sight and taste.