At that instant, a ludicrous thought crossed her mind. Would she crush him if she jumped down now?
Her hand, resting on the railing, clenched tighter. Jian Yufei found it increasingly difficult to control such a reckless impulse.
She turned around abruptly, heading back to the bedroom. She closed the glass door, drawing the curtains, refusing to step out onto the balcony again.
Downstairs, Ruan Tianling watched her retreat into the house with disgust. Biting his lip, he withdrew his gaze, walked out of the villa, and drove away.
At this time, Yan Yue was sitting in the Ruan family's living room, feeling aggrieved.
