"What's wrong? Are you really angry?" Third Young Master Ye's eyes flashed when he saw her appearance. He quickly stopped and pulled her into his embrace. He whispered into her ear, "You have to believe me."
The onlookers were stunned when they saw how gentle Third Young Master Ye was and how he put down his methods to curry favor with Chu Wuyou.
This? Was this really the Third Young Master Ye they knew?
The surrounding women were all completely infatuated. Wow, they were so envious!!!
"Wuyou, you have to believe me. She really isn't my daughter." Third Young Master Ye sighed slightly when he saw that Chu Wuyou was still angry. Why was this matter still unclear?!
When Chu Wuyou heard his words, she turned her eyes and glared at him again. She said somewhat hatefully, "Okay, she's not your daughter."
Chu Wuyou's words were completely out of anger. It was a sarcastic remark made in anger.
