Bai Feng pursed his lips, fell silent for a moment, then asked again, "Did Su Xiaoyue have any changes today?"
"I don't know."
"You don't know?" Bai Feng's face darkened.
The bodyguard was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe, and the bodyguard who had responded apologized to Bai Feng, "Young Master, I'm sorry, we were negligent, it's difficult to keep an eye on her. Even the media reporters can't watch her at all times. She has been very quiet since the press conference."
Bai Feng's expression grew even darker.
The more powerful Su Xiaoyue became, the more entangled he was.
her increasing strength meant that he would eventually have to take her life to protect himself, yet he was filled with unwillingness and reluctance toward her.
During his time in detention, he thought about nothing but how to continue hiding the fact that he wasn't Bai Zhenhong's son, and about Su Xiaoyue.
His love for her drove him mad.
But Su Xiaoyue was gradually threatening his life.
