"That Ye Qingfeng is just a bit cold; even though I don't like him either, you're actually thinking of killing him?"
Unexpectedly, Shen Yingluo turned out to be somewhat kind-hearted. Although she verbally reprimanded Ye Qingfeng, she ended up speaking on his behalf at a crucial moment.
"No, didn't you see that guy is no good either? He has servants; that's even worse than me, isn't it?"
Ding Lihan spoke indignantly.
His tone carried a hint of envy and jealousy. He was, after all, a young master of the Ding Family, yet he fared worse than this pretty boy.
He had chased after Shen Yingluo for so long without success. If it weren't for the pressure from the Ding Family, he probably wouldn't even be able to join Shen Yingluo on this trip.
And that pretty boy, without any real skills, somehow has a woman even more beautiful than Shen Yingluo by his side, who is obedient like a servant—it's quite enviable.
