March 7th, I'll listen to your sister-in-law's.

The voice was harsh and fierce!

Ye Zhichen seemed to have prepared herself psychologically, or perhaps her immunity had strengthened, for she did not show a hint of loss of composure at Chi Mu's words.

"What a coincidence..."

She spoke slowly, lifting her eyelids carelessly and meeting Chi Mu's gaze without any hesitation.

Then, she was heard continuing in a very indifferent tone:

"If possible, I wouldn't want to see you again either."

Chi Mu's dark pupils suddenly contracted and his expression slowly turned vicious, but Ye Zhichen acted as if she hadn't seen it and spoke again on her own.

"Not quite, what I should say is... if possible, I wish you would never appear before me again."

Chi Mu's delicate brows jumped fiercely twice, uncontrollably tightening his grip, almost crushing Ye Zhichen's wrist.

"Ye, Zhi, Chen!"

His teeth-gritting manner made it seem as if he wanted to tear Ye Zhichen to shreds.