When she was in the detention center, Ye Xinyu would often come to provoke him, saying that Ye Shu had been kept by a man. Just to save him from prison, Ye Shu had even given up her own dignity.
Ye Zifeng clenched his fists, his eyes shining brightly as he stared at Ye Shu.
Ye Shu's brows furrowed. She reached out and swept aside a lock of hair by his temple, "Zifeng, I'll tell you about this matter someday. But today, we should thank him."
Without Sheng Shaochen, she feared she wouldn't have been able to get Ye Zifeng out of jail until now.
Although there had been some unpleasant interludes, fortunately, Ye Zifeng was unharmed.
"..." Ye Zifeng's complexion rapidly paled, and he stumbled several steps backwards, looking at her in pain, "Sister, I thought those were just rumors, but I never imagined, to save me, you would actually... do such a thing!"
