What does it mean, 'Even if he scammed me out of money and love, what business is it of his?'
What is she talking about?
"You standing by the roadside like this, in men's eyes, you're a flower waiting to be picked. Am I supposed to wait until you're picked before I step in?"
Yao Qing looked at his face, which was so blurred she could only catch his deep eyes that seemed ablaze.
Why was he being fierce with her?
What had she done wrong?
A rush of indefinable emotions surged through her, and Yao Qing almost bit her lip before turning around to leave.
But she had barely taken a few steps away when Yu Yanshen grabbed her arm and yanked her back.
She was so thin that Yu Yanshen felt he hadn't used any strength at all to pull her into his embrace.
Considering this, his expression darkened even more.
"What are you doing... let go of me!" Yao Qing began to struggle almost instantly.
Yu Yanshen pressed down on her arm with one hand, his low voice containing an inexplicable danger.
