The smile in Jian Qing's eyes faded, "Chu Yihen?"
"It's me." The gentle voice came again.
As both of them were close together, Quan Jingwu naturally also heard Chu Yihen's voice.
A cold light flickered in Quan Jingwu's deep eyes. He slightly tilted his head, and his thin lips brushed lightly against her cheek.
Jian Qing side-eyed him, and a smile appeared in her eyes.
Strong jealousy filled the air.
"Jian Qing, I know you cannot forgive Chu Ruohan for her mistakes, but now she has been punished, please spare her." Chu Yihen spoke in a low voice.
Jian Qing scoffed, "Chu Yihen, wasn't it thanks to you that Chu Ruohan is in the mental hospital? You're asking me for mercy now, perhaps you've got the wrong person."
It was Chu Yihen who produced the certification for Chu Ruohan's mental illness and had her put in a mental hospital. Now, he's asking her to spare Chu Ruohan. Is he joking with her?
Meanwhile, Chu Yihen's handsome face clouded over, tightening the grip on his phone.
