"I must settle this account with him, and even if it costs my life, I will not let him go!"
Lin Xinlan, hearing his words becoming more severe, couldn't help but grow more worried.
"Qiao Yiyang, that's my business, why should you stake your life? I haven't gone after him with my life, so what gives you the right?!"
A flash of astonishment, followed by pain, crossed his eyes.
Lin Xinlan knew her words were harsh, but how else could she stop him from being reckless?
Thinking he had taken in what she said, he suddenly seized her shoulders, his eyes swirling with anger and pain.
"He has hurt you so much, why would you still speak for him, why stay by his side! You ask me why, it's because you were hurt because of me! Just for this reason, I cannot tolerate it, even if you say it's none of my business, I'm making it my business! It is my matter to trouble him, and you have no say in it!"
He roared with anger, the complex emotions in his eyes too heavy.
