"..."
Ye Mingmei was stunned, staring blankly at her phone, then looked up at him.
Was he crazy?
He actually wanted her to complain to Qin Youxuan right in front of him.
"Call her then, weren't you going to tell Qin Youxuan? What are you standing there for? Scared?" Yu Xiuzhun closed in on her, his handsome figure exuding an imposing air.
"Don't push me, I really will call, I can't just stand by and watch you hurt my family." Ye Mingmei's grip tightened on her phone, knuckles turning white.
"So you can harm me without hesitation? In your heart, am I worth so little to you, Ye Mingmei?"
She could shield Jin Chenye from a punch without hesitation, yet wouldn't hesitate for a moment over his matters.
This was her choice.
Yu Xiuzhun's gaze darkened, filled with a cold intensity.
"..."
Meeting his disappointed eyes, Ye Mingmei inexplicably struggled inside.
Her fingers twitched, but she couldn't dial the number.
