"It seems like you really don't understand me." Ye Qingyu looked towards Zhou Guhan, shaking his head faintly.

Zhou Guhan's heart shivered for some unknown reason.

There was suddenly a feeling of misfortune that rose in his heart.

But he felt that he had done no wrong. Everyone's personality had its weak points deep within. And these weak points were often linked. Fame was a trap no one could escape from. Especially for Ye Qingyu, a person that was already famed as an ...