Translator: Aran
Upon hearing this sentence, Ye Qingyu's eyes flickered with a glimmer of cold light.
Jiang Xiaohan sharply sensed it.
For some reason, a hint of fear immediately surged in her heart, feeling somewhat regretful.
But she was still as angry as before, massively furious.
Because no matter what she said before, Ye Qingyu remained calm and indifferent, even when she was mocking Ye Qingyu being a frog at the bottom of a well. But as soon as she ..
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