Yun Shangyuan's expression shook, and he opened his mouth without knowing what to say.
He didn't distrust her, he just really hated that other people liked her too.
She was the person he cared about the most, the treasure he valued above all. In his eyes, he couldn't tolerate anyone else's gaze upon her.
Whenever he thought about others liking her or receiving her attention, rage would burn fiercely within his heart.
Then he would lose control of himself, always saying unreasonable things to her, hoping to hear her explanations and promises, so his heart would feel a bit more at ease.
In one sentence, when it came to feelings, he felt he was as foolish as a child.
What he hadn't anticipated was that his childish behavior would actually hurt her...
"Yue Yaya, come here," Yun Shangyuan waved her over.
His faint voice wafted over, carrying a touch of melancholy, a sigh, a shard of heartache, and a sliver of anticipation...
