Ye Gushen spoke with a light and effortless tone, but his words carried a hint of threat.
The meaning was that if Nan Yangyang ever tried to provoke Tang Suiyu again, no matter what happened, she shouldn't blame Tang Suiyu. After all, Tang Suiyu was young and naive.
It was clear as day—Ye Gushen, who was usually a paragon of fairness and cold abstinence, had turned into a man with emotions after meeting a certain woman.
He had feelings and weaknesses!
"Yes, yes, I'll make sure to keep Yangyang in check!" She replied with a forced smile.
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Tang Suiyu, bored at home, went upstairs to play games. When she heard the sound of a car pulling up, she checked the time. Sure enough, he was back within an hour.
True to his word.
The sound of footsteps approaching grew closer, and for the first time, Little Suisi panicked, mistakenly unleashing her ultimate move and dying.
"It's all your fault...making me lose!" Tang Suiyu turned to look at him, "Uncle Ye..."
