The cool air touched her delicate skin, and Mu Anran shivered.
Yu Lingqian's eyes were too terrifying, making her extremely uneasy.
If she did not stop him, this guy would certainly cripple her.
Although she had become Su Ye's female companion, it was all accidental.
But what about him?
He served as Song Jiaqi's male companion and appeared in public with her, hand in hand. Was that an accident too?
The more she thought, the more aggrieved she felt, the more angry she became. Mu Anran bit her lip and struggled desperately.
"Yu Lingqian, let me go. You have no right to treat me like this!"
That sentence successfully enraged Yu Lingqian. He leaned over and bit and gnawed at the skin on her snowy neck, his gaze icy and fearsome, "Mu Anran, haven't I warned you to stay away from that man?"
"Heh," Mu Anran let out a cold, derisive chuckle.
Yu Lingqian, you warned me to stay away from him, but what about you?
Have you learned to stay away from other women?
