"You…"
Yu Shiwei's countenance turned stiff.
She looked towards Ye Huinan.
Ye Huinan was sitting there leisurely, as though he was waiting to watch a good show, while Yu Shiwei and Gu Qingjiu crossed verbal swords. He looked deep and unfathomable, as though he had the entire situation under his control.
Now, since Yu Shiwei opened her mouth to ask for help, he naturally had to speak up.
He gazed towards Gu Qingjiu and said with a faint smile, "Miss Gu, you're really not sparing my girlfriend any face. However, she's after all my—Ye Huinan's—woman. You're not fit to speak to her like that."
That last sentence sounded intimidating.
If it was an ordinary person, this might have frightened them.
That gaze—as though it cared about nothing and as though it was looking at a mere ant—had the effect of piercing into one's heart.
But how could Gu Qingjiu, who was trained by He Niancheng, be startled by this gaze?