"My thoughts are not important, what matters is that I am speaking the truth," Shen Heyu said calmly, gazing into those deep, dark eyes.
Pei Yansi suddenly gripped her wrist tightly, almost crushing Shen Heyu's bones, causing her to wince from the pain.
"Let go of her."
This was the first time Lu Yi, a gentleman by nature, uttered such chilling words, standing protectively by Shen Heyu.
"You dare speak to me like that?" Pei Yansi glared fiercely at Lu Yi, his eyes as sharp as a bladed knife.
"Mr. Pei, your fiancée is still here. I hope you will release my hand; it does not look good to make a scene in front of her." Shen Heyu didn't try to escape his grasp with brute force but instead calmly reminded him with her words.
Chen Lingmeng, standing behind Pei Yansi, pressed her lips tightly together, a different emotion surfacing in her clear, bright eyes.
"Heh."
Pei Yansi let out a cold laugh, "Are you that eager to disassociate yourself from me in front of him?"
