Pei Yue left in a hurry.
Ye Bingtong then turned to Luo Li, her pupils pitch-black, "Are you going out too?"
Luo Li inexplicably felt a bit panicked.
In his eyes, the current Ye Bingtong seemed even more terrifying than Lin Yun when she was ill.
He tried to calm himself and said, "Haven't you said it yourself? I have nowhere to retreat to. Where could I possibly run?"
He did want to escape, truth be told.
However, if he inadvertently triggered Ye Bingtong into a frenzy, he would be unable to handle it.
There would be plenty of opportunities to leave later on.
Ye Bingtong then emotionlessly shifted her gaze away.
She wasn't a fool, either.
Pei Yue's hesitation, Luo Li's regret—she saw it all crystal clear.
But still.
If they were grasshoppers on the same rope, did they think they could cast her aside?
No way!
Moreover.
When the wrong video was sent out previously, Xuanjia had even called to curse her, but at least they were willing to curse.
