Change in Plans

However, in the next second, Ye Weiyin pinched Qiao Jiawei's chin.

She poured the rest of the red wine down Qiao Jiawei's throat and then shook her chin. "When I need you, I can spoil you and let you step on my head. But when I don't need you, what are you?"

Qiao Jiawei was stunned.

Because she had already felt that Ye Weiyin was not only stimulated.

She seemed to have been stimulated by the most primitive thing hidden in the human heart, which was hatred.

Hatred was the strongest and sharpest weapon that could accelerate one's growth.

"I don't need you anymore, Qiao Jiawei. So at this moment, you're worse than trash in my eyes. If you don't want to continue angering me, I advise you to shut your annoying mouth. Otherwise, I don't know what I'll do."