She was resolute, no longer calling him brother Ye, but Mu Ye instead, and then she turned, as if wanting to leave.
Mu Ye's gaze darkened in an instant, he reached out and grabbed Yu Jingrong's hand: "Do you love him that much?"
Li Chengyun, standing in the distance, narrowed his eyes dangerously when he saw this scene. He subconsciously took a step forward but then immediately halted.
He had once said that he would give Yu Jingrong some time, so no matter how upset he was, he had to hold back, at least for a little while.
Yu Jingrong looked at Mu Ye in bewilderment, crying out: "You're hurting me!"
Mu Ye abruptly yanked her closer, pulling Yu Jingrong into his arms.
"Ah!" Yu Jingrong's cheek hit squarely against Mu Ye's muscular chest, the hardness causing her pain. "Brother Ye, calm down a bit!" she cried out.
Finally, Li Chengyun couldn't stand still any longer, his face was completely dark and all reason collapsed instantaneously.
