Ye Chenfeng left for several days, and Chu Qingxue always felt something was missing, even feeling an urge to see him right away. Sometimes she would even stare at his photo for a while.
She had been waiting for a phone call from Ye Chenfeng, but after a long time, she received nothing.
Instead, Gu Jundie told her that Ye Chenfeng was having such a good time in Macau that he had forgotten to return.
At that moment, Chu Qingxue's heart was in utter disarray.
...
"Being around me is just trouble!" Ye Chenfeng helplessly said to Gu Jundie.
"What did you say?" Gu Jundie heard the words loud and clear, and instantly, her icy gaze swept over to him.
"Humph!"
In an instant, Gu Jundie felt her waist tighten, and the next moment the wind whistled by her ear, the gale sharp as a knife, grazing her cheek with a burning sensation.