"Xiang Han, don't ask anymore; I don't want to talk about this matter!" Yun Zheyue shook her head, unwilling to bring up the subject.
"Ye Chen saved you, and you bore him a child; that should square things up, right?" Yun Xianghan said with an inexplicable smile.
"I didn't need his rescue, and since he's caused this mess, I will definitely settle it with him by my own hand!"
"You really are something, claiming to hate him, yet carrying his child. Do you ever speak the truth!" Yun Xianghan mocked. "And here I thought you were steadfastly loyal. Who would have known you'd be shameless enough to get together with Ye Chen!"
"..."
"Creak!"
Without warning, the door swung open, and Lin Ying walked in, the very picture of a frosty goddess with a face full of icy reserve.
"Master, would you like some fruit? I just cut some for you!" Lin Ying placed a fruit platter in front of Yun Zheyue.
"Ying'er!" Seeing Lin Ying, Yun Zheyue's face became instantly awkward.
