"What is going on here?" Meng Renshu asked in a low voice.
"Se-senior Meng!" The curly-haired girl's face went crimson before it gradually drained of all colors, looking at Meng Renshu's cold and menacing gaze.
Li Caiyi was surprised to see his sudden arrival but later felt relieved because she didn't have to go to him to complain the next day. He really should manage his fans better.
"I asked you what are you doing to Xiaoyi?"
This time, he repeated his question with an apparent threat in his voice. His grip on the girl's wrist tightened, and she couldn't help but wince at the firm grip. Along with the pain, her fear also increased tenfold. Because this was probably her first time on the receiving end of her prince's calm rage.
The curly-haired girl was heartbroken and also felt indignant inside. She glared at Li Caiyi, who had already been released by the other two girls in hatred and resentment.