Ye Lu turned her head to look at him: "Are you just going to let me go?"
Third Young Master Jun lowered his gaze, his expression dangerous.
"Have you been tormented so much that you want to continue being tormented?"
"Absolutely not." She obediently pulled up the blanket and closed her eyes. She was just curious about his attitude--he had been harsh on her this night, but incredibly gentle in comparison.
…
In his study, Third Young Master Jun crossed his long legs, lighting a cigarette.
"Feiyu, go find out who hurt her," he said, his eyes cold and merciless.
"Yes." Feiyu was also enraged. Those who dared to hurt his Third Young Master's woman were disrespecting him. He had been itching to act lately, so this would be an excellent opportunity. "By the way, your grandfather's secretary called and asked you to represent him at a business meeting."
