Mu Yiliang was forced to confront his dark and inscrutable eyes.
His lips curved slightly, carrying a hint of sarcasm.
"Why do you think I'd be angry?" His voice was incredibly gentle, "What did you do wrong?"
Mu Yiliang's heart sank heavily.
"I... just ran into someone I know." She spoke with difficulty.
"Oh." He responded lightly, "Was it him?"
Mu Yiliang's whole body trembled!
There came some chaotic footsteps from behind, accompanied by a man's low, heavy breathing.
She gradually broke free from Yan Sijue's restraint, turned around, and saw Gu Qingqian being thrown to the ground by several bodyguards. His face was bruised and covered in blood, gasping heavily in pain.
Mu Yiliang felt the blood in her veins turn cold!
Her teeth chattered, shocked and frightened, she couldn't utter a word.
Yan Sijue stood up, took her hand, and led her to Gu Qingqian's side.
Then he waved his hand, and those bodyguards immediately left.
