C91 Ah Yi

"Don't joke with me, for my own good! You caused a rift between me and Wen Chuyang. " Is this what you mean by 'for my good'? " I shook my head and clenched the cup in my hand.

If I had enough strength, I think the cup in my hand would have been crushed by me.

There was a moment of awkwardness in the air. Ah Yi and I didn't say anything