After wiping her fingers, Gu Jin disposed of the tissue in the trash can, treating it as though she had been handling a contaminant rather than gripping Ye Qingzi's wrist.
The sight only served to further stoke Ye Qingzi's ire, though the pain in her wrist and palm kept her from acting recklessly.
Clutching her reddened hand and grimacing in discomfort, she leveled a sharp gaze at Gu Yang and the others. "Do you even know who I am?"
The Gu Family may have amassed wealth relatively recently in Jin City's entertainment industry, but in Ye Qingzi's eyes, they were merely nouveau riche, pale in comparison to established families like the hundred-year-old Ye Family in the capital.
Gu Yang regarded Ye Qingzi with a mixture of pity and patience. "If you head out, take a left and catch Line 9 to Jin City Psychiatric Hospital. You're welcome to visit."
Ye Qingzi's eyes widened at the implication. "Are you insinuating I'm insane?"
