Lu Yebai's face was ashen. He tightly gripped Meng Xi'er's wrist, questioning her through gritted teeth, "Don't tell me...you've really fallen for Lu Qingchuan?!"
His voice was terrifying and intense, as if he was ready to strangle her if her answer was "yes".
Did she like Lu Qingchuan?
That man, so gentle and good, why wouldn't she like him?
Even if she didn't like him as much as she once liked Lu Yebai, it was still liking!
"Yes!" Meng Xi'er raised her eyes to look at Lu Yebai, "I like him! I want to marry him!"
Lu Yebai's fingers tightened around her wrist. The strength increased to the point where he seemed ready to crush her wrist!
Meng Xi'er clenched her teeth, staying silent. She no longer wanted to show any signs of weakness to this man.
"Bang!"
The man released her, but clenched his fist and slammed it into the windshield. The force was so great that the whole windshield shattered, a spider-web of cracks spreading out.
