Yue Tingfeng cocked a brow and remained silent. With the scissors, he slowly began cutting open Yan Qingsi's clothes.
The true extent of his anger was indiscernible, but every single word he said stabbed Yan Qingsi in the heart.
Yue Tingfeng had an indolent expression when he remarked coolly, "I don't even care that you've had fun with Luo Jinchuan.
"Come on, tell me. Why is it that you went and slept with Luo Jinchuan when you realized you couldn't seduce me?"
Yan Qingsi felt extremely unwell that day as she did not have any breakfast. In the three years she spent out of the country, there were times she went hungry because she had no money to buy food. She did not even have the luxury of sipping some warm water, and gastritis soon plagued her. She did not know whether it was the gastritis acting up, or whether it was his words that caused her to feel that piercing sting.
No one in the entire world believed her, no one at all.
