Jin Mingze raised a brow, and he stressed with vehemence and sharpness, "Are you saying that someone like you is worthy?"
Ye Shuxin tried her best to stop herself from laughing. She buried her face on his chest, her shoulders were trembling.
From another's view, it may look like she was crying but, her shoulders were just shaking because of her quiet laugh.
He looked at her and gently stroked her hair. "Is it her?" Jin Mingze inquired.
What was more startling to them all was the expression on the devil's face for that split second. His loving look was definitely a rare sight to everyone.
He always had a poker face even when facing the public. He was known for that.
With his question, Ye Shuxin acted pitifully again as she raised her head, looking at him with her tearful gaze, "Yes." She was like a child, informing her father of the mistreatment she received from others.
"You made my wife cry." He looked sharply at Nai Yuge which made her gulp.
