With those words, he flicked his sleeves agitatedly and left.
Lin Fuying had not expected him to really go. Her pretty face stiffened for a few moments before returning to normal, inwardly comforting herself, "It's good as long as the Prince doesn't go to that wretched woman."
...
Chu Nanli had not gone far when she sensed a rustling sound of robes approaching from behind.
The next instant, a strong force grabbed her wrist.
Chu Nanli met a pair of gloomy eyes.
"Chu Nanli, you'd better behave yourself, or this king will make your life worse than death!" he threatened.
With those words, he fiercely flung her away and strode off without any mercy.
Chu Nanli fell to the ground, silver scattering everywhere. Her palm was scraped raw, and she couldn't help but curse Ye Yunting for being insane in her heart.
Lin Fuying truly was the darling of this despicable man; a couple of tears from her, and he wanted to make her life a living hell.
