Ye Ning's face turned white, and for a moment, she felt the urge to step back.
The man was terrifying, and although she had found the courage to say so much just before, when she saw the murderous look in his eyes, she couldn't help but feel fear. It was like a natural reaction.
But as she was about to step back, her eyes caught sight of the woman standing behind him.
That woman, at this moment, had a very calm expression, her eyes watching them as if she were enjoying a play, filled with a sense of amusement. Suddenly, Ye Ning's lifted foot halted in its tracks.
Right, she had forgotten, they were a couple!
The fear in her eyes vanished instantaneously, replaced with a coldness colder than frost: "Say it a hundred times, it's still the same, Ou Mucen, I have nothing to do with you!"
Each word was spoken with an icy cold voice, her tone as unfamiliar as if they were strangers who had never met.
