Helian Yu froze for a moment, then suddenly shrieked hysterically, "Liu Qingfeng, you're not standing on my side? Are you even a man?"
Liu Qingfeng quietly gazed at her, his deep, dark eyes like an endless cold abyss, sending a chilling sensation through Helian Yu's entire body.
Father and son shared strikingly similar features, even their way of looking at others was remarkably alike.
They seemed incapable of anger or losing their temper, speaking in a heavy but calm tone. Yet, like the hidden undercurrents beneath a tranquil lake, they harbored a silent and overwhelming force capable of swallowing people whole.
"You know I've always disliked the Yu family, yet you deliberately go to great lengths to curry favor with them. In your eyes, am I really that incapable?"
The man shook his head in disappointment.
Helian Yu opened her mouth but found herself speechless.
