"Come back!"
Jiang Jiamian had only taken two or three steps when he felt a gust of cold wind hit his heart. The next moment, his whole body was taken back by an arm and held tightly in Yan Ling's arms. There was anger in his voice, "Why are you running?"
He hadn't even questioned him about his relationship with that bullshit student, and he still dared to run?
He didn't ask any more questions except at the beginning because he wanted to believe Jiang Jiamian in his heart.
He believes they are nothing, and he believes Jiang Jiamian will miss him as much as he misses him.
But now it seems that he is not so worthy of his trust.
Jiang Jiamian was on the verge of crying, "This is different from what we promised each other, your size will kill someone, okay!"