Ji Chuyang stared at Ji Wei in shock.
The hatred in her eyes was unmistakable—an intense, deep-seated resentment that could only come from the pain of losing a loved one, making Ji Chuyang's heart tremble.
He couldn't understand what he had done to make her hate him so deeply. That night, wasn't she rescued by Gu Moqian, and her reputation wasn't damaged, right?
"Ji Wei, don't think that coming here makes you something special. No matter how much you hate me, you can't touch me in the slightest," Ji Chuyang said arrogantly.
The curve of Ji Wei's lips grew colder. She suddenly curled her finger at Ji Chuyang, "Want to get out of here? Come over, and I'll tell you how."
Ji Wei's words immediately struck Ji Chuyang's weak spot.
