Wei Yu, Are You Crying? (2)

Wei Yu did not say a word.

Anger, powerlessness, mixed emotions…

This whole deception was even more unforgivable than the night she'd fled from the base without warning. She was smiling so brightly in the newspaper photo. Her proper gown made her look like a noble white swan. It was her hand that was holding another man's.

And this picture was taken—Yesterday.

Yesterday. She was clearly coaxing him on the phone yesterday…

While she was coaxing him, she was attending the party with another man…

"No wonder Miss Pei appeared at the foot of the mountain that night and was coincidentally picked up by Young Master. In the end, you even brought her back to the base. All of this was planned by her in advance. As for Young Master, every step you took was part of her plan."

At this point, Ji He immediately revealed an understanding expression. "Young Master, look how much she hates you. She would rather bet her life on it to take revenge on you."