"Can you take me with you?" Xingmou suddenly grabbed Ye Chen's arm and asked.
"No!" Ye Chen rejected ruthlessly.
"Why not?" Xingmou asked. "I've fallen for you. I want to be by your side. Why won't you let me come with you?"
"..." Ye Chen was unusually silent.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Tell me why!" Xingmou asked again.
"Because you're too weak!" Ye Chen didn't speak, but Qing Luo did. "In the end, you and Ye Chen are not the same kind of people. He is a dragon soaring through the nine heavens, and you are just a little sparrow. You can't keep up with him!"
"Who are you?" Xingmou looked at Qing Luo with a hint of hostility.
This woman was so beautiful and by Ye Chen's side, clearly she was an adversary.
Moreover, Qing Luo's words were too harsh. Even if Ye Chen is a dragon, she couldn't just be a sparrow, right?
"I am Ye Chen's wife!" Qing Luo said.
"Wife?" Xingmou exclaimed.
