Seville raised his eyebrows and said, "If we are indeed wanted, then it's a dead end!"
"Anyway, my child still has grandparents to take care of him. Whether I live or die doesn't make much difference to him, but..." An Ning looked at Seville, her eyes filled with reluctance.
Seville's heart almost melted under An Ning's gaze. He grasped An Ning's hand. "Yes, I can't bear to lose you either. I don't want us to be in danger."
"..." An Ning continued to gaze at him affectionately.
Mo Ang squinted at their tightly-held hands, lit a cigarette, and said sarcastically, "You just met, do you really have such deep feelings already? Seville, don't blame me for not warning you, this woman... she only cares about money, not people. Don't think she really likes you!"
An Ning glared at Mo Ang hatefully. "Don't you think speaking like that makes you despicable? Are you jealous because I don't like you anymore?"
