When Yang Hongsheng heard that, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. "If only it were really that easy. It's a pity she's like a sticky candy that can't be torn off."
Yang Hongsheng shuddered at the thought of the headless dolls and threatening letters that Feng Yanli sent to the girls he dated two years ago, and the late night calls she gave him which were just as murderous. She even sent him bloody letters, which were very chilling.
Fortunately, his father had given the Feng family a warning, so Feng Yanli restrained herself a bit. However, that shadowy, dark insect-like gaze still inexplicably chilled him.
Chi Shuyan was a bit surprised when she saw Yang Hongsheng's disgusted expression that couldn't even be described as dislike. She thought Feng Yanli would be a little friendlier toward the man she liked.
Besides, although Yang Hongsheng was profligate and changed girlfriends all the time, he was forthright and easy to get along with.
