"Is it that I don't trust you, or are you covering up the obvious facts?" Yao Qing took a silent step back, her gaze shifting between the man before her and Yan Hong, who was standing not far away.
It really was...
A suffocating sensation spread over her heart, and an indescribable emotion choked her throat.
Yu Yanshen's expression grew even darker, and he glanced at the woman behind him with an unspeakable gloom in his eyes.
He took a few steps to block Yao Qing's path. "I'm here to dine because of the Song family's young master's full-month celebration here. As for the person behind me, I did not dine with her, nor do I have any inappropriate ties with her."
Yan Hong seemed to want to say something, but upon encountering Yu Yanshen's fierce gaze, she bit her lip and dared not speak.
Her eyes upon Yao Qing turned even colder.
Yao Qing looked coldly at the man blocking her path, the heavy feeling in her chest undiminished by his words.
