Jiang Ying Yue stared at the blue-robed Immortal with a surprised expression covering her face.
How dared he called her shameless? It's not like she was the one holding hands with Silver and him.
Before she could open her mouth to say something, Silver was quick to show his unhappiness about the situation.
"Let go of her hand." He ordered in an almost growl-like tone while glaring at Qing Shan who immediately refused to comply with him.
A frown appeared on Ying Yue's face when she felt both of their holds on her hands tightening while the two men glared at each other.
Were the two of them planning to crush her hands in anger instead of taking it out on each other directly? She did not like the thought of her hands being crushed at all.
"Who is he?"
This time, it was Wang Shu who moved closer to her as he directed the question at Ying Yue while glaring at Silver.
"I'm her fiance."
