When Ye Che spoke these words, his eyes brimmed with tenderness, as if the name Xia Weiyi itself carried a magic that could melt him into a pool of spring water. Yet, the support for this pool was none other than his clear and unwavering determination.
Ye Che's answer had thrown Xu Ziqing's plans into disarray. Her mind was a mess, and she had no idea how to continue the conversation when the man in front of her suddenly narrowed his eyes, turning sharp.
"Xu Ziqing, don't think I'm unaware of the cunning plan you and Xu Zhiye have devised, using me to threaten Weiyi, forcing her back to Xu Zhiye's side in exchange for my release from the prosecutor's office, right?"
If he hadn't been released from the prosecutor's office, perhaps he might still believe that Xia Weiyi chose to return to Xu Zhiye's side because she feared hardship; but she had hardly been with Xu Zhiye when he was released. This was an obvious sign; Xia Weiyi had made a deal using herself and Xu Zhiye.