Han Qingshan's eyes turned dark as he listened to Yu Xiulan's words, a dangerous aura pressing onto her, making her tremble in fear.
She knew that Han Qingshan was dangerous, but she had never seen him like this before, and to see him so angry, she felt hesitant.
But anger was burning within her. She was not willing to stand down, and the fury had overtaken her rational thoughts.
"Fengmian was willing to be condemned by the public, he would throw his pride away for you, but you are playing around with a little girl instead?! Is this how you display your sincerity?!"
"Can you shut up?" Han Qingshan said through gritted teeth. His face was dark as a thundercloud, and he was clearly anything but pleased with what she was doing and saying.
Yu Xiulan was stunned by his words, but she quickly thought she had hit a sore spot, that he was feeling guilty, and she promptly continued.
