"I..." she found her throat seemingly blocked by something, unable to make a sound no matter how she tried.
She remembered her cousin telling her to never touch Black Angel, for touching it was akin to embracing death.
She didn't want to die, didn't want her life to be controlled by drugs.
Gu Yixuan saw the change in her expression and the scorn in his heart grew.
"Are you afraid? Afraid you'll die? Afraid you won't be able to quit? Afraid that drugs will control your life?"
With every question Gu Yixuan asked, Gao Zhenzhen's face grew paler until it lost all color.
"Why do you keep insisting I take something you wouldn't dare to yourself?"
That question was the final straw that broke the camel's back. Gao Zhenzhen's love seemed to collapse in an instant.
Her body trembled lightly, her lips pressed tightly, silent.
