Yan Zixin hadn't come out since he entered his apartment. When Yu Daiyu and Wei Zhengsheng returned to their apartment, Yu Daiyu frowned at the sight of Yan Zixin's apartment door as she thought about the renovation of the house.
"What's wrong?" Wei Zhengsheng noticed her expression.
"It's nothing. It's just that I hate some things." Yu Daiyu looked coldly at Yan Zixin's apartment door. The Yan Family was a bunch of liars starting from Yan Zixin's grandfather's generation, so it was no wonder that Yan Zixin was so impulsive. During his school years, he was constantly causing trouble and was unruly. He was so unrestrained and his whole family was a liar, just waiting to cheat other people's money to live their lives.
Those beautiful fantasies at school, those impulsive love affairs, everything was not as romantic as it was described in the novel. Perhaps, they were always like that.
She actually had to thank Hou Qiuyue for helping her leave this pit of fire.