Wan Qiyao pushed Guan Shaodong away forcefully, her mind filled with the urge to return home. At this moment, Guan Shaodong's face showed an expression of extreme sorrow, and suddenly, without any regard for anything else, he hugged Wan Qiyao to prevent her from leaving.
"Guan Shaodong… you… what are you trying to do? Let me go immediately."
Wan Qiyao hadn't expected Guan Shaodong to be so bold and felt somewhat afraid.
"Little Yao, you forced me into this. In what way am I not good enough? I've pursued you for three years, yet you haven't even glanced at me properly. What about Guan Shaodong isn't good enough for you? I have money, cars…"
Guan Shaodong's eyes revealed a mad look as he spoke with fervor.
"Guan Shaodong, let me go right now, somebody help… help…"
Wan Qiyao felt a genuine fear as she realized Guan Shaodong had lost his reason and began to desperately cry out for help.
