Long Jinrui completely froze.
Qianyao had ignored him almost completely, limiting herself to yes or no answers, at most two or three words.
Yet the moment Qingyi appeared, everything changed.
She even removed the veil from her incomparably beautiful face, flashing him a smile.
"Young Miss Qianyao... what can this shameless young master do for you?" Qingyi bowed, watching Qianyao's beautiful face blush slightly.
The golden horns on her head shone under the beams of sunlight that entered the large room.
This sight only shocked Long Jinrui even more.
Qianyao had just blushed... no... not just that.
What on earth did Qingyi mean by "this shameless young master"?
Why were they acting so intimately?
Jinrui's heart sank lower and lower, seized by a deep fury.
"I'll tear this bastard into a million pieces..." Jinrui growled, releasing his murderous intent, failing miserably to hold back.
