Yu Qingmei and Ji Duoduo's faces were far from pleasant. The words of Yu Jingrong had them nearly coughing up blood, their eyes shot out glares like sharp swords towards him!
"Sign this guarantee, and I'll leave immediately. Don't think I wanted to come to your house." Yu Qingmei struggled to spit out these words.
Her face was red with anger as she handed the guarantee to Yu Jingrong.
Yu Jingrong glanced down at it, his eyes colder than ice. Without a word, he took the guarantee and tore it to shreds.
"What are you doing! Stop!" Yu Qingmei cried out, while Ji Duoduo rushed forward to stop Yu Jingrong, but it was too late. The guarantee was already torn into pieces and thrown into the air, slowly descending like snowflakes.
