She sneered, "You're going to help me get revenge?"
"Anyone who dares to hurt my woman will not be forgiven by me, Third Young Master Jun." He spoke coldly, murder filling his eyes.
Ye Lu's eyelashes fluttered, and she lowered her head.
"No need, I will take revenge myself!"
Asking for his help would probably cost her a lot, he would never take action without a profit. She knew this too well.
"Ingrate!"
Third Young Master Jun was rejected by her once again. His rage welled up but he was a mature man after all. Given her miserable state, he shouldn't argue with her and had to tolerate her.
Soon, Yan Su arrived, breaking into a sweat. Seeing Ye Lu, he widened his eyes:
"It's you again? How can you be so unlucky, getting injured again. Third Young Master, you are too inhumane. This is not how you destroy a flower. Look at how you have treated this young lady."
