C513 The Bitter Lu Yuan
Lu Yuan stood firm, meeting his gaze without a hint of fear, exuding a "this is me, deal with it" attitude.
Yih Qianbo sat quietly for a moment before a slight smile played on his lips. Though it was just a faint smile, it set off alarm bells in Lu Yuan's mind, making him instinctively step back, watching him warily.
"If you don't want to go, that's fine," Yih said casually
