"What did you do?" Chu Liyuan strode up to Yang Xiaoyu, gripping her shoulders tightly, with a dangerous look in his eyes.
"Haha! Liyuan, don't worry. After today, no one will ever stop us from being together, and you'll forever belong to me."
Chu Liyuan's grip on Yang Xiaoyu's shoulders became increasingly forceful, as if he were about to crush them.
"Liyuan, you touched me after all." Yang Xiaoyu's perverted gaze fell on Chu Liyuan. Despite the intense pain in her shoulders, almost causing her to faint, she still wore a twisted smile.
"You maniac!" Chu Liyuan shoved Yang Xiaoyu heavily onto the sofa, his gaze colder than ever before.
"Haha, I'm a maniac, but it was you who drove me crazy." Yang Xiaoyu leaned back on the sofa, looking at Chu Liyuan with a smile of triumph in her eyes.
"If anything happens to Jian Jian, I won't ever let you go." With that, Chu Liyuan turned around to leave.
