Ye Shu didn't say a word; instead, she sprawled across from Ye Xinyu, poured herself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then looked at Ye Xinyu with a sympathetic gaze and sighed, "Ah... hard times for you..."
Ye Xinyu immediately flared up, her previously poised demeanor shifting abruptly as she stood up and demanded, "What do you mean!?"
"I don't mean anything, I just feel, are you afraid of me?" Ye Shu's beautiful eyes blinked as she directly met Ye Xinyu's guilty gaze.
"Afraid of you? Hahaha!" Ye Xinyu laughed uproariously, "You think too highly of yourself. Why would I be afraid of you?"
"If you're not afraid of me," Ye Shu responded calmly, "why did you rush to give yourself to those two freakish men to vent? You just want to quickly find a powerful backer so I wouldn't dare to mess with you, right?"
