"Are you happy? Killing the person who bullied you, do you like it?"
He was like a ghost, and when he finally saw her gaze turn towards him, he casually threw his helmet to the ground before stepping off the motorcycle, walking towards her step by step.
Ye Ning was startled, watching him approach her step by step, her own steps began to retreat step by step.
This was a Lin Yebai she completely did not recognize. The Lin Yebai in her memory was gentle, mild; no matter how angry she made him, he always remained urbane towards her, not like this ghostly apparition.
Certainly not so bloody, not so violent.
Ye Ning glanced at the woman who had been knocked to the ground, still struggling, and a chill ran through her as she lifted her head to stare into his eyes filled with hostility, a creeping fear finally surfacing from the depths of her heart.
"Brother Lin, what... what are you doing?"
