306 Lost to Ye Siming Once, But There Wasn't Going to Be A Second Time

Ever since Song Qiyuan could remember things, all he could hear was praise.

He was extremely talented and very few people dared to criticize him in public as Ye Siming did.

Song Qiyuan gritted his teeth, feeling indignant.

"Young Master Ye, why are you so rude? This woman is so injured. Are you saying that she did it on purpose?"

The subordinate next to Song Qiyuan spoke up for him. "That's right. Who would harm themselves to this extent? That wound is bleeding so much! It doesn't look fake."

Ye Siming sneered, his gaze was cold.

"I think you guys are too young and don't know that many people in this world are cunning and ruthless. If they dare to hurt themselves, they must have a bigger motive."

After saying that, his cold gaze swept across the woman leaning against the tree.

The woman quickly lowered her head and stroked her injured ankle, hissing in pain.

Ye Siming sneered with disdain.

Small tricks.