A fashion queen

Lu Yu's face instantly turned pale as paper, as if all the blood had been drained from him. He stumbled backwards involuntarily, each step feeling heavy and weak. He muttered to himself, "I... I've never considered you prey... My feelings for you are genuine. I love you..."

Cui Xueying, standing opposite, sneered after hearing these words. That smile was filled with endless irony and disdain, making people shudder. She looked directly into Lu Yu's eyes and said coldly, "Love? You keep saying you love me, but your actions are completely different! Does your love mean forcibly trapping me by your side and ruthlessly depriving me of my rightful freedom? Even just now, you even tried to abuse me!"

Hearing this, Lu Yu closed his eyes in pain, tears streaming down his cheeks. His voice was filled with deep regret and self-blame: "I'm sorry, Xueying, I know I've made an unforgivable mistake... But please believe me, I absolutely had no intention of hurting you. Everything I did was because I longed to have you!"

Cui Xueying's attitude remained as cold as ice, her voice like the biting winter wind: "Your so-called love is nothing more than wanton harm to me and the people I cherish most in the name of love. I simply cannot bear such a deformed and paranoid love!"

Lu Yu clenched his fists tightly, his joints turning slightly white from the excessive force. He was eager to defend himself: "I... I can explain to you the reason behind this..."

However, Cui Xueying interrupted him without hesitation, saying firmly, "Enough! I don't want to hear any more explanations from you! If you really love me as much as you say, then please let me go! Perhaps only then will I be able to feel a little gratitude towards you!"

Lu Yu's eyes widened, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets. His face was filled with astonishment and disbelief. He roared angrily, "How is this possible? This can never happen! You shouldn't even have such a thought! I will never allow you to leave me!"

He had originally planned to say goodbye to her peacefully tonight, but he hadn't expected it to end in a heated argument, with everything spiraling out of control. Forget it, maybe after tonight, they would be separated forever.

Thinking of this, his heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, the pain so severe that it was difficult to breathe. The feeling of reluctance to let go surged into his heart like a tide, leaving him at a loss. After all, her blood was the only one that matched his sister's blood type. Only she had the ability to save his critically ill sister. Faced with this situation, he really had no other choice.

"Haha, this is ridiculous. I actually had a glimmer of hope that things would turn around. I didn't expect it to be so terrible in the end. Hahaha..." Cui Xueying smiled sadly, looking lonely and sad, and said weakly to the man in front of her.

Lu Yu slowly lowered his head, lost in deep thought. Time ticked by, and the air around him seemed frozen. After a long moment, he finally raised his head, looked at Cui Xueying with a determined gaze, and slowly said, "Okay, I promise you, if you're still alive and well tomorrow, I'll set you free and never bother you again."

"Alive? What does that mean?" Cui Xueying looked at the man in front of her with suspicion, her heart filled with confusion and bewilderment. She really couldn't understand why he suddenly said such a thing, and his tone was so solemn, as if he was hiding a huge secret.

"Let me tell you the truth." Lu Yu took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a great determination before telling her the truth, "Your blood type is highly consistent with my sister's blood type, and now my sister is in urgent need of a large amount of blood for treatment. It may even be necessary to replace all the blood in your body. In fact, the original purpose of my capturing you was to save my poor sister's life. As for whether you are Mo Yunting's woman or not, it doesn't matter to me at all. Besides, I have never had the idea of retaliating against Mo Yunting by hurting a woman. The grievances between him and me were destined a long time ago..." At this point, Lu Yu's eyes became deep, as if he was lost in distant memories.