Mu Ye was shocked to the core.
Baffled, he interrupted Huang Xiaoting's words coolly, his voice laden with a threatening aura, "Huang Xiaoting!"
At the sound of her name, she quickly softened her harsh expression, her face brightening into a warm smile, "I'm here! Whatever you want me to do for you, just say it, I'll do it."
Mu Ye painstakingly spat out each word coldly, warning her, "Don't ever cross paths with me, my family, and Jingrong again! Or else..."
His fist clenched tight, his aura deadly, he then left abruptly.
Huang Xiaoting stood frozen in her tracks, sharp bitterness and heartache welling up within her.
What happened to him? All she wanted was to help him. Why did he have to treat her so ruthlessly, couldn't he treat her gently, as Yu Jingrong did?
She had always thought that they three could become good friends.