She was even more afraid of this Ye Feimo, always fearing that something would happen to him. The calmer he appeared, the more terrified she became.
No matter how bright and gorgeous the surface was, the inside had already decayed.
The most frightening thing was that this decay was silent and unnoticed by others.
By the time it was detected, it might be too late for medicine or treatments to help.
Third Young Master Ye handed Cheng Anya a glass of juice, glanced at the television, "Why are you still watching it if it bothers you?"
Cheng Anya didn't know how to respond and took a sip of the cantaloupe juice, "Feimo is in such a state, aren't you worried? Look at him now, I'm really afraid that one day the police will ask us to identify his body."
"Can you not be so dramatic?"
