"Young Master, do you want to go in? I have the key,"
Liu Ying looked at Gu Yanting.
Gu Yanting glanced at Liu Ying, his dark eyes growing dimmer.
"No need, I don't want to go inside."
"Liu Ying, check on Zhuo Ya's whereabouts."
"I can't find out what Miss Han is doing, young master. If you're worried about Miss Zhuo, you should ask Miss Han yourself."
"If Miss Han is unwilling to talk, then there is nothing that can be done."
Liu Ying simply didn't want to help Zhuo Ya. He was on Han Xiaoxiao's side, wishing nothing more than for Zhuo Ya to be killed by Han Xiaoxiao.
As long as Zhuo Ya died, she could no longer bewitch Gu Yanting.
Gu Yanting's face tensed, his darkened eyes flickering with an intimidating chill.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at Liu Ying with a cold laugh, "Liu Ying, do you wish for Zhuo Ya's death?"
"Young master, you have said before that as long as Miss Zhuo doesn't die, no matter what Miss Han does, you won't interfere."