"If Mr. Leng can let me go, I naturally won't have any other thoughts." Lin Yixun's arm was restrained, and she frowned in pain but pretended to be relaxed. "I don't know what brings Mr. Leng all the way here?"
The man's grip loosened slightly but did not let go of her. He said in a deep voice, "Stay away from Ying'er from now on."
So that's it!
Lin Yixun suddenly laughed. No wonder Leng Yixiu came to this "remote area" of hers; it turned out he was here to stand up for Cheng Ying. Indeed, as someone like Leng Yixiu, a favored one of heaven, he wouldn't pay any attention to her if it weren't for Cheng Ying.
"Actually, even without Mr. Leng's reminder, I would stay away from Miss Cheng." Lin Yixun smiled faintly and struggled hard. "Mr. Leng, I have agreed to your request. Can you let me go now?"
The man gave a cold snort and abruptly let her go.
