"Liang Zichen, are you treating my words as nothing but a breeze in your ears? Or are you simply tired of living?" Rong Che’s face was dark, his icy, piercing gaze striking Liang Zichen’s heart like a sharp scalpel.
Liang Zichen turned at the sound, his gentle eyes meeting Rong Che’s frigid glare. "Young Master Rong, pursuing the person I like is my right. Are you intending to strip me of my personal freedom as well?"
Liang Zichen stood his ground, calm and composed.
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