"Jiang Nanshu?" Zhou Yanbai muttered to himself, chuckling lightly, "That's her, isn't it? Ranran, are you scared of her? Or is it because she is Lu Qingyan's fiancee that you don't want to see her? Do you still hold feelings for that man, Lu Qingyan?"
Su Ran suddenly looked at him, her expression filled with terror: "You..."
"Heh." Zhou Yanbai sneered, his smiling face turning cold in an instant, as if enveloped by a raging storm.
Su Ran, filled with fear, backed against the door.
He was always emotionally unstable, capable of going mad at any moment.
"Do you think you made it back to the country safely because you bribed the villa's servant to let you leave? Ranran, without my permission, you wouldn't even be able to board the plane back home. I just want to see who you would abandon me for."
"Look what I found." Zhou Yanbai pulled a photograph from his suit pocket.
