Yu Guan looked at the cold aura exuding from the man and could not help but panic.
She glanced at the butler, signaling him to inform her father to come back.
She had a bad feeling in her heart. Ye Yu should know something and came to trouble her!
But she could not understand. The friendship she had with him for so many years could not be compared to that vixen, Ning Yuan?
Yu Guan walked to the living room uneasily. She made a cup of tea for Ye Yu and brought it to him.
"Your Highness, please have some tea."
Ye Yu's dark and cold eyes swept towards her and Yu Guan's heart trembled, forcing herself to calm down.
She handed him the teacup.
Ye Yu raised his hand and threw the teacup in her hand to the ground.
With a loud bang, the cup broke into pieces and the shards fell to the ground.
Yu Guan's calf was splashed by the hot water and she took a few steps back.
"Does it hurt?" The man spat out coldly.
