Yan Luoxi clenched her fist, withdrew her hand, and said lightly, "I don't understand what you're saying."
Li Yeqi raised his head and looked at her, "If it weren't for unfulfilled wishes, you wouldn't have returned to the Imperial Capital. If I'm not mistaken, your purpose for returning is revenge. Xixi, my grandpa isn't worth dirtying your hands."
Yan Luoxi bit her lower lip. He had easily seen through her thoughts, and she found herself unable to disguise them at all.
"Also, the best way to get back at my grandpa is to be with me. You're so smart, how do you not understand that?" Li Yeqi said in a low voice.
Something inside Yan Luoxi's heart was struck fiercely. She knew he was right; without evidence to prove the old man Li's crimes, the best way to make him suffer was to be with Li Yeqi.
"You want me to use you?" Yan Luoxi asked.
