Cui Tao widened his eyes as he watched several people leaving elegantly, and then glanced at the silent Qi Jincheng beside him, momentarily unable to snap back to reality.
Su Yin and the others spoke so harshly, and just like that, they left without any punishment?
Hadn't Qi Jincheng always adored Beibei? Which man in the world could tolerate his beloved being humiliated and trampled upon like this?
Qi Jincheng's gaze was tightly fixed on Su Yin's retreating figure. She had been busy investigating Lu Li recently and had become much thinner. The pair of shoulder blades under her shoulders looked like beautiful wings.
His lips were tightly drawn into a straight line, his whole body emanating a forbidding coldness.
Full of guilt, Su Beibei hesitated before speaking, "Jincheng, did I do something wrong? Should I not have come here?"
Qi Jincheng glanced at her, a flicker of darkness passing through his eyes, "Don't overthink it, this isn't about you."