Chapter 628 Being Slapped
Has nothing to do with him in the past?
Felix Bush let go of Tess Ward's arm, but held her shoulder again. He looked at her and said word by word: "Are you sure, it has nothing to do with me?"
After the words fell, Tess Ward suddenly pushed his chest vigorously, "Are you mentally ill?"
"If you are sick, go to the hospital as soon as possible."
Felix Bush staggered and bumped into the black car behind him.
The familiar smell of rust welled up from his throat, and he swallowed it back.
"So, you chose Wen Yanshu?"
"Tess Ward, you have known each other for less than two months."
Tess Ward was also in a fit of anger, only feeling that he was starting to go crazy again, and said casually: "Yes, he is gentle and considerate, understanding, and the most important thing is that he understands-not to force others to do things."
"I'm happy with him."
"Okay, very good." Felix Bush exuded a palpitating gloomy aura.
Her words, like a sharp knife, dug open his unheLyled wound again.
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