Ye Lu stifled her emotions, stretching out her pale hands.
"What are you doing?" Third Young Master Jun looked at her, his eyes sparkling with an uncontrollable fury. Suddenly, he lost his temper.
"Isn't this what you want me to do?" Ye Lu's face reflected bewilderment as she looked at him apprehensively, unable to figure out his intentions.
This man was too unpredictable. Just moments ago, he was full of complaints against her, and now he was angry again. What exactly did he want? This man's temperament was extremely erratic.
Third Young Master Jun furrowed his brows, looking at her made his heart uncomfortable.
He couldn't express why he felt uncomfortable. It was just that seeing her pitiful appearance, helplessly accepting the misery and pain, provoked a peculiar feeling of compassion in his heart.
"Lie down!"
Ye Lu sighed with relief and obediently lay down on the sofa.
