"Fine," Lu Yi smiled weakly, his face pale and his breathing labored. "I thought President Pei didn't dare."
He didn't say anything more to Pei Yansi and closed his eyes as if to rest.
Pei Yansi watched him, although Lu Yi wasn't smiling, Pei Yansi still inexplicably felt that he was boasting, taking pride.
All because of Shen Heyu's concern for him.
Suddenly, he felt very discontented and didn't want to see Lu Yi so complacent. He said deliberately, "Indeed, she worries about you, but what of it? You must also know, when she saw me appear, how eager she was to let go of your hand."
His words struck a chord, and the next second, Lu Yi's eyes snapped open, dull and lifeless.
Of course, he knew that the hand Shen Heyu had been holding just a moment ago, released his own as if it were something venomous, the moment Pei Yansi arrived.
It was an inequality in their relationship.
She didn't have a legitimate identity to get close to him or perhaps, he had no status by her side.
