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His hands were ready to make trouble. He had the urge to strangle her.

According to what she said, she meant that he was not loyal and had abandoned her?

Third Young Master Ye's expression was not only dark but twisted too. He gritted his teeth. 'Can't she say any good words?'

Looking at his style of changing women as frequently as changing clothes now, he suddenly realized that he might have done Cheng Anya wrong seven years ago. If not, why would she avoid him and push him away every time she saw him?

Cheng Anya had fun watching his expressions change. It was as if she was watching an old silent movie tape. So interesting. Then, Third Young Master Ye's gaze became deep and silent. Instead of having twisted expressions, he focused on her.

Miss Cheng's heart skipped a beat. 'What's happening?'

In order to avoid creating new conflicts, Cheng Anya smiled lightly. "President Ye, shouldn't you go visit Miss Yun now?"