"I didn't agree." Leng Yu Yan dared not look at him, "I'm back at my own house now, and outside are all people from the Prince Mansion. You must not act recklessly!"
"Hmm?"
His aura was so powerful that she couldn't rebut.
He pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.
Leng Yu Yan's heart panicked. Did he want to consummate their marriage right here?
Or was it because she had told Ye Jiu that he had no hidden illness, so he was angry? Had he not lashed out in the garden just now because there were many servants from the Prince Mansion around?
Leng Yu Yan tried her best to remain indifferent, hoping that he would come to his senses at this moment.
Ye Yiheng's handsome brows furrowed.
The light that usually shone in her eyes when she looked at him was gone, which made him anxious.
A nameless irritation and frustration rose from his heart. Did this little woman know how hard he had endured these past few days?
