Alas, the Ye Qianyu of now is no longer the Ye Qianyu she once was; her heart is cold, frozen solid, refusing to beat for such a scumbag ever again.
Feeling the undisguised icy killing intent emanating from Ye Qianyu, the onlookers' pupils constricted, their eyes filled with shock and terror.
They even truly believed that if Li Yuanyang didn't speak up, Ye Qianyu might actually kill him, even with everyone watching... in broad daylight.
...
Suicide…
At the moment Tang Si heard the word "suicide" smugly slip out of Li Yuanyang's mouth, the fake smile on his face completely disappeared, leaving only cold killing intent and murderous aura in his deep eyes. He raised his hand but slowly grasped Ye Qianyu's slender wrist instead.
Her icy eyes fixed on Tang Si, flashing with confusion and anger, not understanding why Tang Si would stop her from demanding the truth.
