Song Jie was startled, then said, "Shen Yue, you've really lost your mind. You're not the Shen Yue you used to be anymore. Look at yourself now—you can even say things like this."
"It's all because you forced me. Since you've made my life miserable, I won't let you have it easy either. We might as well perish together." Shen Yue's laugh was somewhat terrifying, causing shivers upon hearing it.
"Don't act rashly. Doing the wrong things can land you in jail. You still have your whole youth ahead of you." Song Jie, for some reason, always felt anxious, especially when Shen Yue mentioned his goddess.
His goddess was Gu Huanhuan. Many people knew that. Could something have happened to Huanhuan?
"Thanks for your concern. Don't worry, I'm not that foolish. Oh, I've been talking to you for so long; has the drama started yet? I'm really looking forward to it." Shen Yue said sarcastically.
"What exactly are you trying to say? Who's in trouble?" Song Jie asked worriedly.
