"What do you want to ask, love?"
Bai Liyue looked at him for a moment and asked directly, "Qin Yufeng, why were you so against me being in the acting industry? Why do you hate that industry so much?" she asked, and before he could answer, she continued, "And don't give me the reason that you hate it because of the dirtiness in the industry because every industry has its own sets of dirtiness and black deals."
"What is the real reason, Yufeng? What makes you despise it so much?" she asked softly.
A melancholic expression flickered across Qin Yufeng's face, and he sighed deeply. At that moment, he felt a swell of emotions from the depths of his soul. A deep-seated disgust and rage burned within his soul when he recalled those bad memories, that past that haunted him and those faces.
"I just hate it," he sneered hatefully.
