Su Yin's gaze seemed to harden with a layer of frost, which only served to fuel Qi Jincheng's rage even further. He grabbed Su Yin by the throat—
"Su Yin, cut the act! Don't you feel utterly ashamed?"
His every word was like a precisely cut gemstone, each one like a sharp, piercing bayonet thrust into Su Yin's heart.
A sneer formed at the corner of Su Yin's mouth.
The look she gave Qi Jincheng was one of disappointment and resentment, "Qi Jincheng, there's no pretense here. Just completely disappear from my life, and I assure you, I won't bother you!"
In fact, that was exactly what she had done. It was Qi Jincheng who had asked her to play a role, Qi Jincheng who pursued her relentlessly!
Qi Jincheng was far from believing her words.
He scoffed derisively, "Not bothering me equals stirring up scandals over and over? Appearing before my eyes time and again?"