It's been ages since she last called him by that name. Even after their reunion, when she wanted to discover the origins of his nickname and tried to please him, she never called him by this name. And now, she was actually calling him "Ayun" for Mu Ye's sake.
He truly didn't know whether he should frown with humor or boil with anger.
Mu Ye quickly steadied himself, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then walked towards Li Chengyun with a begrudging face, his fist swinging down on him.
Yu Jingrong rushed into the middle immediately, her face flush with worry: "Don't!"
Li Chengyun yearned to pull her behind him, implicitly suggesting that men should resolve conflicts themselves, yet she forcefully pushed his hand away.
She turned to look at Li Chengyun, her tone filled with desperate anger and pleading: "Stop this!"
Mu Ye, his eyes shining red, glared at her and then pointed to Li Chengyun: "Tell me, why does it always have to be him?"
