Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

Liang Zixuan closed the door of the dressing room and walked towards Zhen Yan step by step, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Zhen Yan paused while removing her makeup and stared at his movements in the mirror. "Boss Liang, what are you doing? This is a film crew. If I shout, someone will come rushing in soon. You don't want to let everyone know, do you?"

The coldness on her face made Liang Zixuan's expression even uglier.

He had seen the makeup photos she and Gu Qingsong had taken before. He had been busy all day and didn’t even have time to drink a sip of water, but he rushed over non-stop, and ended up seeing them filming a kissing scene.

The longing in his heart instantly turned into anger. At that moment he knew clearly that no matter Zhen Yan was willing or not, he would never let her go.

Because when he saw her kissing Gu Qingsong, only he knew how much willpower he had to resist rushing up to separate them on the spot.

"Yanyan, I said before that I only wanted to be friends with you, I regret it now."

His eyes were dark, and the gaze he gave her was like two flames, licking her skin as if to burn her to ashes.

Zhen Yan pursed her lips and suddenly smiled.

"Liang Zixuan, whether you regret it or not has nothing to do with me. I no longer love you."

As she finished speaking, the entire dressing room fell into deathly silence. Liang Zixuan stared at her, as if trying to find the slightest trace of lying on her face.

But, no...

She looked at him with calm eyes, as calm as if she was looking at a stranger.

To her, he had long been irrelevant.

He is still obsessed with the past and refuses to move forward.

Zhen Yan didn't look at him again and turned to take off the earrings.

I took one down and was about to take the second one when I heard footsteps behind me.

Her expression changed, and before she could turn her head, a pair of big hands grabbed her waist.

"What do you do..."

Before she could utter a word, Liang Zixuan hugged her and turned her around, pressing down on her with his cold lips.

The bottles and jars on the dressing table were swept to the ground. Zhen Yan was pressed on the dressing table, her body pressed tightly against the mirror, and was kissed forcefully by Liang Zixuan.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then she struggled violently after she came to her senses.

Her nails scratched Liang Zixuan's face, but he seemed not to feel the pain and sucked her lips.

Anyway, what could be more painful than her saying that she doesn't love him?

Since he was in pain, he wanted to make her suffer more and fall into hell with him.

Because of Zhen Yan's struggle, the dressing table made a creaking sound, which made people imagine endlessly.

It was unknown how long it was before Liang Zixuan let go of Zhen Yan.

"Snapped!"

Zhen Yan slapped him in the face mercilessly, and a red mark appeared on his face instantly.

Liang Zixuan looked at her, the corner of his lips bitten by Zhen Yan was bright red, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Have you had enough? If not, continue."

Zhen Yan slapped him again, looking at him with eyes that were completely cold.

"Liang Zixuan, what do you think of me? A pet that you can summon and dismiss at will? Since you gave up this relationship in the first place, you should have known that it was impossible for us to be together."

It took her several years to completely erase Liang Zixuan from her heart, and it was impossible for her to fall in love with him again.

Liang Zixuan looked at her and said in a hoarse voice, "Yanyan, I can't lose you. I can't bear it."

"If you can't stand it, die!"

Zhen Yan's expression was cold, and her eyes were full of disgust as she looked at him.