Chapter 170
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"Happy?"
Hearing the cold voice, Su Qianci stiffened and turned her head.
Li Sicheng was wearing casual, loose clothes, looking a bit casual.
But between his brows, there was still an indescribable coldness. With both hands in his pockets, he turned his head and looked over. Under the blazing warm yellow light, his deep, pitch-black eyes seemed to shine with an indescribable starlight.
One look, and she was attracted.
Su Qianci was a bit dazed. His eyes were like extremely attractive magnets, constantly luring her to get closer.
Every time, she had no way to escape.
When their eyes met, Su Qianci clearly sensed that his eyes were getting darker and darker.
Quickly looking away, she suppressed her racing heartbeat and was about to put on her shoes.
But the moment she turned around, a rough and large hand grabbed her arm.
"Mr. Li, can I help you?" Su Qianci could hear the nervousness in her voice.
Hearing "Mr. Li," Li Sicheng frowned and tightened his grip on her arm. He said in a low voice, "Want to talk?"
Although it was a question, he did not mean to ask for an answer. Su Qianci was pulled to sit down by him.
The sea breeze gently swept over, lifting her long hair and hitting his face. The tip of his nose was filled with the light scent of shampoo.
Brushing aside the strand of black hair, he casually played with it.
It was as smooth as silk. Well, it felt good.
"Why are you afraid of me?" Li Sicheng asked.
Su Qianci did not expect that his first question would be this.
Afraid of him?
Afraid?
Of course. When she first married him, she was not afraid.
Everyone said that Li Sicheng was cold-blooded and ruthless, but she did not take it seriously. Again and again, she provoked him and stepped into his forbidden zone.
Although it was partly because of Tang Mengying, Su Qianci knew that it was because of her innocent and naive personality.
Later, he became more and more disgusted with her. Every time he saw her, he would treat her coldly. Even in front of so many people, he did not give her any face.
Later, when she saved him from the fire and disfigured his face, he mistook her for the culprit behind the kidnapping and arson. He did not give her any leeway.
Other than sparing her life and her status, he had taken everything away from her.
At that moment, she was truly afraid.
This fear lasted for three years.
For the past three years, with her scarred face, every time she saw him, she would consciously hide far away.
Inferiority and longing.
At that time, she was so envious of Tang Mengying.
He envied her for being able to stand with him so openly. He envied her for being the best candidate for Mrs. Li in everyone's eyes. He, on the other hand, was destined to be a lonely shadow in the dark world, unseen and unconcerned.
Now that she was reborn, she had developed a habit of being afraid to face him, afraid to … approach him.
He was the deepest desire in her heart. She wanted him, but she didn't dare to.
She could not afford it …
She nodded and then shook her head. Her expression was a bit complicated, looking up at his impeccably handsome face.
She could talk to him so calmly face to face …
Everything was like a dream.
Seeing her nod and then shake her head, he asked again, "Am I scary?"
She nodded again and again.
Li Sicheng looked out to the sea, and his cold voice was almost blown away by the sea breeze. He said, "It's very unfair for you to do this."
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