"Love me?" Shen Mingfeng gritted his teeth, "I don't care, keep your kind of love to yourself. From now on, stay quietly at home. Why go to the supermarket?"
"Okay!" Jiang Meilin still smiled, a beautiful smile, and she quickly agreed with him.
Shen Mingfeng released her chin, looked coldly out of the car window, then tiredly closed his eyes.
"Are you tired?" Jiang Meilin asked him again.
"Do not speak." Shen Mingfeng didn't even open his eyes, just said coldly.
"Is it because you feel you can't win Jian Yanyan, so you feel tired?" Jiang Meilin asked again.
Shen Mingfeng suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Jiang Meilin's neck, "Are you courting death?"
Jiang Meilin was nearly out of breath under his grip, she laboriously said, "Yes, yes, kill me, then you'll be free."
"You think it's beautiful, don't think I will believe you." Shen Mingfeng released Jiang Meilin, curled his lips, "I don't do illegal things, let alone murder."
