His clenched fist was an involuntary reaction, and a bitter smile crept onto Li Chengyun's lips as he exuded a frosty aura. He turned around and hurriedly walked away, not showing a hint of hesitation.
In the room, Yu Chenxi gestured towards Yu Jingrong, her actions yelling, "You're lying!".
Yu Jingrong looked at Yu Chenxi with confusion, "Brother, why are you defending him?"
She raised her hand and pointed to her heart, "Here, he shattered my heart here. I was so close, so close to dying from his hurt, brother. Do you know how desperate I was then? Do you know how much I hated him? I almost.... I called for him, I sought him, but he never showed up. Do you know that?"
As she spoke, tears welled up in Yu Jingrong's eyes, and her body started to tremble slightly.
Yu Chenxi felt an ache in his heart and immediately stood up to pull Yu Jingrong into his arms to comfort her.
