Mystery Person? (1)

With a whoosh, everything fell from the table and the floor was scattered with shattered pieces.

"Han Yifeng, don't even think about ditching me just like that! I will make you come back to my side! And, Xi Xiaye, if you won't let me live, then I won't just let you go either!"

Her voice as she spoke through gritted teeth was as cold as bone-chilling ice while her reddened eyes instantly turned sharp and exceptionally chilly. Her clenched fists were trembling from anger too.

She took a few deep breaths in and forced the anger surging in her chest down because Han Yifeng heartlessly and coldly turned away. Her chest felt suffocated. After a few breaths, her swollen eyes could not help but turn teary. After a while, she picked her handbag up and left too.