How dare she be so presumptuous and dare to challenge Young Master...
Xia Qingqian pondered for a moment and said, "Young Master, do you know that the person I least want to see these days is..." She thought about it but swallowed the word 'you' back into her stomach, lacking the courage to speak.
She admitted that when she saw Beitang Yao's cold and intimidating gaze, she shivered, feeling as if she was under his control again.
"Who is the person you don't want to see?" He casually leaned his body against the edge of the heavenly jade stone table, resting his elbow lightly on the tabletop, with his eyes deep as a cold pool emitting infinite light, casting onto Xia Qingqian.
He seemed to... seem to not have relaxed like this for a long time. How long has it been? Ever since the first betrayal, he crushed his emotions, not allowing himself to harbor love in his heart. To him, women were just decorations, dispensable.
