Lin Yixun noticed Feng Chengyu's face didn't look good and couldn't help but feel a bit guilty, but she still braced herself and opened the door.
"You... didn't Chu Yue send you back? Why are you here in the middle of the night?" Lin Yixun stammered.
Just as she finished speaking, the man abruptly grabbed her shoulders and then pushed her hard against the wall.
Her back hit the wall harshly, and Lin Yixun groaned in pain, but the man's cold voice overwhelmed her.
"Lin Yixun, are you still pretending now?"
"I... I don't know what you're talking about?"
"You don't know?" Feng Chengyu sneered, "Wasn't tonight's incident planned by you and Chu Yue together?"
With the man making things so clear, Lin Yixun could no longer feign ignorance. She lowered her head in guilt and softly said, "I'm sorry."
