Yan Yinuo didn't move but was heartlessly pushed out by Xu Lijing.
At this moment, Xu Lijing was full of confidence and spirited. Seizing this opportunity today, she wanted to deal a heavy blow to Xu Zijin, making him give up completely.
Just as she was about to stumble and almost fell, Yiting caught her.
Unlike Xu Lijing's delight, Yiting's face was filled with deep concern.
"Sis, are you alright?" She and Xu Zijin were obviously lovers, but her aunt's intentions were contrary to their relationship.
"I'm fine." Yan Yinuo shook her head somewhat dazedly and looked in Xu Zijin's direction, directly meeting those unfathomable black eyes.
Yan Yinuo shivered, for beneath Xu Zijin's cold eyes was a hint of hostility, making his expression even more eerie.
"Yan Yinuo, what do you have to say?" Xu Zijin chuckled lightly, his right hand holding a pen, the veins on his hand bulging as if with a bit more force, the pen would turn to dust.
