Han Xue smashed the wine glass in her hand and her wine splashed onto the white floor and the contrast made it seem like blood had suddenly splattered onto the floor.
She had enough and she no longer wanted to put up with his treatment of her.
Han Xue rose to her feet and the lamplight cast a long shadow onto the floor. She walked up to Ye Hao and looked at this man whom she both loved and hated.
She suddenly raised her hand and slammed it hard toward Ye Hao once again.
However, Ye Hao caught her hand mid-air and yelled angrily, "Have you lost your mind?"
Then, he flung her hand aside.
Han Xue stumbled backward and almost fell onto the floor. She supported herself with one hand on the sofa while she pointed at Ye Hao with her other hand.
She scoffed coldly and her eyes blazed in anger as she yelled, "Did you go find her?" Her face was so red that it turned a mottled shade of purple.
