The palm print on Su Yuhan's neck was about the size of an adult's palm.
Usually, it was covered by her long hair. If she had not lifted her long hair to massage him, he would not have noticed it.
Furthermore, this palm print was emitting dense yin energy and slowly devouring her life force. If Ye Chen had discovered it too late, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Upon thinking about this, Ye Chen's face turned extremely cold. Someone actually had their eyes on his woman. How could he not be furious?
Facing his question, Su Yuhan looked at the photo on her phone and seemed a little scared. "Ye Chen, are you sure that this thing on my neck just appeared today?"
"100% sure!" Ye Chen nodded slightly and the killing intent in his heart grew stronger. "Think about it carefully. Who did you see before I came to see you today?"