Ye Cheng tightened his hands.
Finally, he raised his head and looked directly at Song Yao.
Song Yao frowned slightly and her face was full of disbelief.
But after getting along with Ye Cheng for such a long time, Song Yao knew more or less about him.
He was always like this when he was nervous.
"Cheng, is that true?"
"I..."
At this moment, Ye Cheng didn't know how to answer. He walked up to explain to her, but before he could get close to her, Han Che stood in the middle of the two of them.
"I know you have been taking care of them for the past five years, but now you have done such a thing. I don't know what your purpose is, so I don't let you get close!"
"Fuck off! This is between Yao and me. It has nothing to do with you. I advise you to stay out of this!"
As Ye Cheng spoke, he tried to pass Han Che.
But Song Yao couldn't help but take two steps back, and her eyes fell on Ye Cheng.