Cruel, Xi Xinyi's End! (1)

When Mu Yuchen demanded his answer coldly, Xi Xinyi was instantly stunned. Her gaze flashed with a faint light. As her eyes met Mu Yuchen's sinister gaze, her hands that lay by her side could not help but tighten. She took a deep breath and then said, "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Do you not have any idea? I don't like playing guessing games. I'm only asking one more time. Where did you get those pictures from the last time?"

Mu Yuchen's gloomy gaze held a degree of stern coldness as he coldly locked his gaze on Xi Xinyi's little face.

"Do you think I did it?" Xi Xinyi's eyes turned cold as she clenched her fists tightly and met his gaze.

"Even though I don't hit women, this doesn't mean I'm a gentleman. I won't trouble you."

A cold smile flashed across Mu Yuchen's lips. "Don't make me ask you a third time. Where did you get those pictures? If you'd like to assume responsibility, I'd be very happy to let you."