Ye Shaoguang was completely stunned. 'What was Yan Qingsi doing here? How did she know that Ji Mianmian was here?' he thought to himself.
Ye Shaoguang opened his mouth to speak. "What are you doing here?"
The internal demons that ate away at Ye Shaoguang's heart were akin to a high school couple dating sneakily and the illusion of having their mothers catching them red-handed on the streets as they were holding hands.
This very thought made Ye Shaoguang second guess his own mind. He was wondering if his mind had actually been affected by Ji Mianmian. Since he was capable of… conjuring such thoughts. It was simply too terrifying and uncharacteristic for him.
Ye Shaoguang was no stranger to committing crime. However, he never felt that guilty before.
It was ironic. Ye Shaoguang felt guilty. He actually felt guilty.
