Bo Yeyuan's gaze tightened intensely. He had so much he wanted to say, so many questions he wanted to ask.
He had anticipated that things would not go smoothly, but he didn't expect that before he could even speak, she would throw a dagger straight into his heart.
Bo Yeyuan's expression became stern as he walked over deeply and said, "Is that all? Anything else you want to say?"
"I didn't expect you to get such a bargain." Li Qiyu's lips curled into a cold halt. "Waking up and realizing it was you, I felt sick to my stomach, nauseated and wanting to vomit."
Bo Yeyuan's dark eyes stared deeply at her. He almost lost his temper, if it wasn't for the fact that he had watched her hurt herself last night, pushing herself to a point of mental instability, falling into a somnambulistic state.
"Li Qiyu, I want to have an honest and candid conversation with you."
In the video, she looked like a wandering soul. She had originally thought that it was the dark Qiyu who had taken over her—
