Thud! Luo Yuanjun was thrown to the area before the tea table.
“Ouch! Wait… wait! Why did you hit me again?” Luo Yuanjun, who just sat up from the ground, didn’t even manage to react before being punched in the eye. He covered that injured eyes and screamed out loud, then looked at Dong Xinxin as if she were a ghost.
Dong Xinxin looked at Dong Lijia and said, “I had one broken leg. Taking me with him, he couldn’t possibly survive in that kind of circumstances. So, I told him to leave without me. If he survived, my life wouldn’t be lost in vain. But in the end, he wasted his life. I consumed up all my energy to save him, but he chose to die together with me.”
“You! How dare you waste the opportunity of survival that my sister earned for you by giving up her own life! I’ll kill you!” Hearing Dong Xinxin’s words and sensing her grievance, Dong Lijia was infuriated instantly.
Seeing the look on his face, Dong Lijia realized that he had already started to believe the apocalypse. “You had given the answer yourself, haven’t you? When I asked you that question.”
