At those words, Fang Ye's expression darkened, and he looked embarrassed.
He had been kind enough to give Bai Chen a chance, only to be called disgusting. How ungrateful.
Had Bai Chen really lost all feelings for him?
But he quickly dismissed that thought.
He didn't believe it. He would never believe that Bai Chen, who had followed him around since middle school, would give him up for some man.
No. Absolutely not.
Besides, he would never allow Bai Chen to escape him.
Bai Chen had always claimed to love him, only to turn around and fall for someone else. He would never allow that.
Bai Chen is mine.
Yes! Mine. He can only be mine.
No one can take him away.
Fang Ye couldn't accept that Bai Chen, who had once had eyes only for him, had become such a stranger.
Like a man possessed, his eyes began to redden, as though he might lunge at Bai Chen at any moment.
Perhaps sensing his intentions, Bai Chen gave him an emotionless glance. His voice was as cold as a December wind, carrying a hint of warning. "Don't come so close. Stay right there."
Now, just seeing that face made him sick and reminded him of the original owner's suffering at the bar, drinking until he felt nauseated and threw up.
From what he knew, the original owner couldn't hold his liquor, but after hearing that alcohol could make him forget all his troubles, he had gone to a bar and spent the entire night drinking to drown his sorrows.
Instead, he had died of alcohol poisoning, and Bai Chen, the unlucky sucker, had inexplicably ended up in his body.
He hadn't even been in a car accident or died suddenly from staying up too late.
It had all happened