Ou Jundao looked serious, with a vague feeling of foreboding.
Ji Yebai curled his thin lips, "You love Song Weiyang, don't you? You fell in love with a married woman, thinking your love was great and faithful, yet she rejected you without hesitation. So, you fell into despair, drowning your sorrows in alcohol, living like a drunkard..."
The voice hovering between a young man and a grown man was deep with a hint of mockery, seemingly able to toy with people at will.
Ou Jundao's expression shifted subtly. Damn it! This young man has investigated him!
"So what if I did?"
"Not much, except you weren't thinking about revenge on Song Weiyang back then, right? After all, you loved her so much that you couldn't bear to hurt her..." Ji Yebai boldly speculated about Ou Jundao's thoughts from that year, and Ou Jundao's neck veins stood out, yet he didn't refute, proving Ji Yebai guessed correctly!
