Xi Weizhi still sat calmly in his seat, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and even his movements were charmingly lazy. If it were matched with the face under the mask, it would probably make all the women in the world crazy and intoxicated by him.
However, Xi Weizhi's eyes were pitch black, without any ripples, only Xi Yue's shadow was deeply reflected.
The young man said softly: "Xiyue, do you finally think I'm scary too?"
Xi Yue smiled coldly, without flinching in her eyes, "Do I think you're scary, or do you want others to be scared of you?"
She turned around and pointed at the two lumps of flesh that looked like neither human nor ghost, sneering, "If you created such a masterpiece in order to attract other people's attention and make them think you are scary, then I can only say, Xi Weizhi, you are too naive."
"If this is your nature..." Xi Yue paused, raised the corners of her lips and smiled sarcastically, "I'm sorry, I think you should stop following me."
Xi Weizhi's pupils suddenly contracted, and a glaring blood red color appeared faintly in his dark eyes.
The already depressing atmosphere in the room was now filled with a terrifying chill, as if this small room had suddenly turned into the eighteenth level of hell.
Xi Weizhi stared at Xi Yue's eyes and uttered a few words slowly in a hoarse voice, "You want to chase me away?"
"So what?" Xi Yue's expression did not change at all, and her eyes did not evade at all. Her voice was clear and pleasant, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of this room. "I, Xi Yue, have never considered myself a good person, but I only follow the principle of repaying kindness with kindness and revenge with revenge. I will not offend others unless they offend me."
"I never interfered with your killing because those people deserved to die. But if you just kill innocent people indiscriminately and simply enjoy killing others, I won't punish you out of righteousness, but I don't want to be with someone like you either."
Xi Yue slowly lowered her head, her clear and beautiful phoenix eyes staring straight at Weizhi's red eyes, "Weizhi, if you are just a heartless and cold-blooded pervert, how can I guarantee that one day you won't turn the butcher knife that tortures others on me? I hate trouble, so let's go our separate ways from now on!"
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards An Lingyan without hesitation.
However, just after taking two steps, someone grabbed his wrist tightly.
Xi Weizhi's palms were burning hot, and his five fingers holding Xi Yue were frighteningly tight. Xi Yue could feel the pain in her bones and the burning heat on her skin as if it was burned.
Just when Xi Yue was impatient and about to turn hostile, the boy's hoarse voice came from behind, "In the future, I can... not do these things."
Xi Yue paused, slowly turned her head, and met Xi Weizhi's eyes.
The mask on the boy's face was taken off at some point, revealing a handsome face that captivated everyone.
But at this moment, the face looked extremely pale, and coupled with the boy's frail appearance, he looked indescribably lonely and pitiful.
Weizhi stared into Xiyue's eyes and repeated, "Xiyue, if I don't do these things in the future, will you... not abandon me?"
Xi Yue's heart was slightly shaken.
At this moment, the unknown eyes were still dark, but became clear as crystal, making her vaguely think of her brother Xiaochi who was still in a coma. (To be continued)