Li junyu's gaze fell on Yao Yuqing's face, and a cold glint flashed across his dark eyes. "It's fine if you don't do this, Zhenzhen. Tell this woman to get lost and nothing will happen."
you're Xuanji junyu. How can you use Xuanji? " the old lady's voice was almost stuck in her throat.
She would never have thought that Jun Yu would use Yu Qing as a hostage.
Yao Yuqing's face flashed with shock, and she lowered her head.
She avoided li junyu's gaze, not daring to look him in the eye.
However, from an outsider's point of view, it seemed like she could not stand the coldness in li junyu's words. She was so hurt that she hung her head low.
Yao Yuqing was very pitiful, like an abandoned woman who had been raped and abandoned.
Just as the old lady was about to comfort her, she saw two drops of crystal-clear tears fall from Yao Yuqing's lowered face to the back of her hand.
Oh my, what a pitiful child.
