The Young Master's Call

"I don't want to stay here." Ye Rumeng's eyes were full of rejection, "I'd rather die than stay here..."

"What can you do about it? Can you even leave?"

"It's all because of you, you're the one who ruined me!" Ye Rumeng suddenly glared at her furiously.

Ye Anqi arched an eyebrow, "How did I ruin you? You acted on your own volition."

"If it wasn't for your scheming against me, how would I have ended up like this? Ye Anqi, you've killed me..."

Ye Anqi smirked dismissively, "Are you an idiot or just brainless? Even if I hadn't harmed you, you'd still end up in the same situation."

Ya Shitian's target was her; there was no way she could escape.

Plus, the person who harmed her was already dead; she actually saved her, okay?

Ye Rumeng knew this was true but still resented Ye Anqi deeply.

"I don't care, I must leave this place, even if it kills me."

She struggled forcefully, and her body suddenly fell off the bed, landing on the thick carpet—