Lin Wanwan's hand froze in mid-air.
She was stunned for a few seconds when she saw Mo Yesi leave.
A few seconds later, she turned around and glared at the nouveau riches in the room before chasing after Mo Yesi.
She caught up with him and panted. "Brother Yesi, wait for me. I can't breathe."
Mo Yesi stopped in his tracks.
Lin Wanwan felt a cold gaze on her.
It was as if a layer of frost had surrounded her. The coldness seeped into her bones, making her shiver.
She looked up in a panic and met a pair of cold eyes. Her heart stopped for a few seconds, then it skipped a beat. "Brother Yesi, you…"
"Don't follow me anymore." Mo Yesi's voice was cold, and his eyes were warning. "Stay away from me.
"Also, don't call me Brother Yesi anymore. You're not worthy."
Lin Wanwan's expression froze.
She looked at the cold and distant man in front of her and couldn't help but feel fear again.
She couldn't say a word.
