Gu Juexi's eyes rested on Ye Yuwei's straight back and her last gaze.
A strange feeling engulfed him. A feeling that he was not sure about but was capable of tearing his heart apart.
"Brother Juexi, my hand hurts." Behind Juexi, Yu Sha'er cried and her eyes were filled with hatred toward Ye Yuwei.
Ye Yuwei walked out of the hotel. At this time, the rain poured from the sky. Raising her head, Ye Yuwei looked up at the barely visible sky. The corners of her mouth lifted.
"Why are you doing this?" A sweet voice asked.
Ye Yuwei turned to look at Lu Qichuan who was leaning against the pillar of the hotel. She knew that he had now realized her real identity. It was nothing to be shameful of as this man had beheld the whole awkward predicament.
"You can choose not to go in," Lu Qichuan said again.
"Even if you have made a bet with Gu Juexi, you already know that you will lose before you go in. So, why are you still going in?"
