Ye Yiheng's expression was icy, silent.
Leng Yu Yan bit her lip, where he gripped her wrist was painfully sore.
This man claimed to be sickly weak, yet his movements were extremely formidable, and his strength surprisingly immense.
She shook her hand, "I don't have time to indulge your madness, if there's something you want, just say it, don't pull and drag me!"
Ye Yiheng, as if he had not heard her, still pinned her hand, no matter how she shook it or tried to pry it off, it was useless.
Outside the horse carriage.
Li Yuyue stopped the carriage from moving, "Your Highness, if you have something to say, please speak clearly!"
Seeing this, Jian Lecheng pushed him, "Heir Lai, you are in the wrong here, bringing the two sisters along with you to the Treasure Building, that's really something!"
Li Yuyue laughed in anger, suddenly grabbed his hand and twisted it down forcibly, "Mr. Jian, someone with as little strength as you, I do not wish to waste words."