Yanxi held onto Shi Ying, his peach blossom eyes fixated on Xia Yiwan's phone without blinking.
The video began to play again.
Shi Ying crouched next to Ah Cheng, raised her hand, and patted his face.
The cold and gloomy expression in Shi Ying's eyes was something Yanxi had never seen before.
In his heart, Shi Ying had always been delicate, pure, kind, and wonderful.
But the look she gave Ah Cheng in the video sent shivers down the spine.
A chill crept up Yanxi's back.
Shi Ying's emotions also seemed to be collapsing as she desperately tried to stop the video from playing further, but Yanxi firmly blocked her.
Though Yanxi was now thin, he was still a man, and he had strength.
Shi Ying couldn't break free at all.
"Stop watching it, don't play it anymore!"
Xia Yiwan coldly tugged at the corners of her lips, "Are you scared?"
Shi Ying glared at Xia Yiwan with a cold and angry expression, "You're slandering me, yes, this video is slandering me!"
