Ye Xunhuan was dumbfounded. It was just a trip to Qiu Ruoxi's office, so what was the big deal? Yet, Zhao Changsong and You Minhao were saying that he had offended Qiu Ruoxi and that he should be careful with his words when he spoke, not to be too defiant.
When it was time to bow one's head, one should bow. And what did they mean saying bowing to Qiu Ruoxi wasn't shameful? Was he such a spineless man?
Bow to that damned woman.
Mei Hanqing simply wished Ye Xunhuan good luck, making Ye Xunhuan himself feel as if he had become Jing Ke on a mission to assassinate the emperor of Qin!
And Tang Yurou was even more worried to death, which left Ye Xunhuan speechless. Qiu Ruoxi wasn't a tigress, for heaven's sake; she surely couldn't devour him.
In that suppressed and solemn atmosphere full of anger, Ye Xunhuan marched to Qiu Ruoxi's office as if he was Jing Ke thousands of years ago, on his way to stab the ruler of Qin.
