For a moment, Zhang Xiaoying had no words to say.
"There's always a time to settle accounts, and there's no hurry," Yu Yang said earnestly. "I have always known what I want, what I intend to do, and I would not change my original intention because of anyone."
Zhang Xiaoying stared intently at Yu Yang.
He was still young, his gaze possessing a calmness and determination that most of his peers lacked.
Indeed, Zhang Xiaoying had understood the first time she met Yu Yang that this young man was not to be underestimated.
After Pei Zhaolin had returned to his room, Zhang Xiaoying tentatively voiced her own guesses.
Yu Yang fell silent for a long time.
Zhang Xiaoying had a bad feeling rising within her.
Could the Si Family really be bold to such an extent?
"They wouldn't dare to lay a hand on my sister, but since she fears them, perhaps they used her dearest friends to threaten her," Yu Yang finally said after a while.
"Who?"
