Once those photos are exposed to the public, for a woman, it's a lifelong harm.
No one is sure how crazy Yu Xiuzhun might get.
"I understand." Ye Mingmei let go of her hand and looked up at Jin Chenye.
"Senior, does he not intend to let me go?"
Ye Mingmei's tone revealed a trace of helplessness.
"Don't be too pessimistic, things haven't reached the worst outcome yet."
And it probably won't come to a dead end.
Jin Chenye's eyes flickered.
He vaguely sensed Yu Xiuzhun's feelings for Ye Mingmei.
Just didn't dare to bet.
"Just consider today a holiday, have a good rest at home for the day, call me if you need anything, and don't overthink." Jin Chenye patted her head before getting up to leave.
Ye Mingmei curled up on the sofa, staring at the photos on the computer screen, her fingers swiftly closed all the webpages and shut the computer.
She caught sight of the breakfast the servant was about to take upstairs, nerves tightening.
"Is this breakfast for my mom?"
