"Didn't you say from the start that only one of us could live? If you don't kill me, then Yuan Yong has to die, doesn't he?" Fu Qingqing's eyes widened.
If possible, she naturally hoped Yuan Yong would die. At the very least, she did not want a second person to know about such a shameless scene of hers. It was a fact that she had betrayed Yuan Yong, so she wanted Yuan Yong dead.
If Yang Chen did not kill Yuan Yong, wouldn't everyone learn of her true face? Once Yuan Yong spread the news outside, everyone would know what kind of person Fu Qingqing was.
"Oh? That was just a joke. Sorry about that," Yang Chen said calmly.
"You!" Fu Qingqing wanted to fly into a rage, but she was not stupid beyond redemption. Knowing her circumstances, she asked, "Yang Chen, you... what exactly do you mean?"
As she spoke, Fu Qingqing was filled with unease. Even her tone was cautious and tentative, for fear that one wrong word would provoke Yang Chen.
Yuan Yong, like Fu Qingqing, found Yang Chen's intentions increasingly impossible to fathom.
Yang Chen bared his teeth in a grin. "Very simple. I'm no longer involving myself in the matter between you two. From now on, Yuan Yong and Fu Qingqing, go wherever you please and do whatever you please. I'll pretend I never saw a thing."
Fu Qingqing did not understand at first, but then she suddenly sensed Yuan Yong's gaze, brimming with killing intent.
She knew it—Yang Chen had played her from beginning to end!
"Yang Chen, you... you!" Fu Qingqing's face flushed crimson as she roared in fury.
If Yang Chen truly ignored the matter between her and Yuan Yong from this point onward, pretending he had seen nothing, then she,