Ye Qilan had once wished to be a good man, but Su Hongxing did not notice his changes. If that was the case, why should he continue pretending to be a good man?
His nature was as such - inherently evil and incapable of change. He might as well wholeheartedly embrace his wickedness.
Throughout his life, words like "beautiful" could never be used on him.
Su Hongxing was drawn by Mo Li's appeal, so he could only choose to completely destruct, making Mo Li just like him!
Su Hongxing had not expected her careless words to trigger such an adverse effect. She choked out, "That's not what I meant, I meant…"
Watching Ye Qilan elegantly light up a cigarette, his face shrouded by smoke and indistinct, her heart grew icy in an instant.
Ye Qilan blew out a ring of smoke onto Su Hongxing's face. She coughed incessantly, caught off guard.
