If he really wanted to get back at her, he could drive her to the point of extreme pain, pushing her to a spot with no way out.
"Ye Lu, you should thank me for presenting an issue today, one that was difficult for you to bring up, helping you to be with your loved one."
He gave a faint smile, took her trembling hand, kissed the back of her hand, and then left.
Ye Lu stood there as if in a daze. He had set up two formidable enemies against her, leaving her alone to face the tempest.
Indeed, he was ruthless. He struck where it hurt most the moment he took action, wishing to drive her mad?
...
Ye Lu didn't even know how she was dragged into this stairwell by Gu Yan.
Her heart had fully cooled, expressing no emotion, standing against the wall lamely supporting her weak body.
Gu Yan kept staring at her. His eyes, usually cold, now seemed ferocious and full of resentment and extreme anger, like a knife, wanting to puncture two bloody holes into her body.