Mi Lai followed his gaze and looked over. Instantly, she was so angry that her vision turned black, her fingernails dug into her flesh. “The dignified sixth young master of the Tang family. Since he has taken a fancy to her, he should snatch her back openly. I don’t think there is any conflict between us. Young Master Tang’s anger seems to be a little far-fetched.”
“You almost took her life. Do you really think that you did it flawlessly?”Tang Zhiyu’s pitch-black eyes were like an endless abyss as he quietly stared at Mi Lai.
A cold air surged up from the soles of his feet. It was said that his gaze was as terrifying as a poisonous snake, but this man’s gaze was like a bottomless cliff. It made people feel as if they were standing on the edge of the cliff with no help, the illusion that they could fall down at any time and be crushed into pieces.
Milai did not refute. She believed that Tang Zhiyu was not lying to her, but that he did indeed have sufficient evidence.
