Su Yishan suddenly raised her head, staring intently at the cell phone in her hand.
"You..."
It couldnât be.
Ye Jiuliang must be bluffing her.
To the very last moment, Su Yishan still refused to believe Ye Jiuliangâs words.
"Watch carefully." Ye Jiuliang pressed the phone, and the image on the TV screen abruptly changed.
The background was the lakeside.
The willow branches swayed, and in the dim light, two figures were barely visible, not very clear.
However, judging by their outlines, it was possible to tell they were two women.
And with that white skirt fluttering, everyone suddenly remembered Su Yishan being carried back in a white dress.
Seeing the video, Su Yishan panicked, her breath catching.
At that moment, a womanâs voice came from the screen.
The tender voice, unmistakably Su Yishanâs.
"Miss Ye, without your familyâs blessings, you will not be happy. Iâm begging you, as long as youâre willing to back out, I will definitely thank you properly."
Everyone was shocked, their gazes turning to Su Yishan with horror, as the video evidence was as solid as iron.
Facing the contempt in the eyes around her, Su Yishanâs last defenses were completely shattered.
"No, itâs not like that."
She lost her reason, grabbed the remote from the table, and forcefully hurled it at the TV.
"Bangâ"
Affected by the strong impact, the screen cracked with fine lines, flickered, dimmed, and finally went completely dark.
Su Yishan dropped the remote, clutched her head and screamed, "Itâs not like this, Ye Jiuliang, youâre lying."
Normally, Su Yishan was the epitome of grace and grandeur in front of everyone, but now, where was there even a trace of her usual elegance; she completely resembled a shrew.
Nobody noticed the fleeting surprise in Old Master Cuiâs eyes when he saw the video.
How could there be surveillance?
Li Jingxuan and her party hadnât expected the situation to evolve to this extent and fell silent in an instant, not daring to make another sound.
"Su Yishan, it doesnât matter if the TV is broken; I can play the video on the big screen in the resort square so everyone can take a good look at your skilled acting. Maybe you could even win some kind of Best Actress award later," Ye Jiuliang said leisurely, savoring her loss of control, a glint of darkness flickering in his eyes.
"Ye Jiuliang, shut up," Su Yishan glared at Ye Jiuliang with bloodshot eyes, roaring lowly.
Adding fuel to the fire, Ye Jiuliang provoked her further, "Mohan, sheâs telling me to shut up."
Hearing her cry out Li Mochanâs name, Su Yishan suddenly remembered Li Mochan was still here, and her current state...
Su Yishan panicked; she dared not meet his gaze, afraid to see disgust and disdain in his eyes.
She didnât want that, she didnât.
Su Yishan frantically tried to compose herself, fixing her hair, then steadied her emotions and cautiously walked up to Li Mochan, reaching out to take his arm.
"Mohan, I was wrong, I shouldnât have done this, I was just blinded for a moment. I did it because I like you so much, Iâm so afraid of losing you," Su Yishan pleaded with a humble tone.
"Can you forgive me, please? I promise I wonât do it again. If you forgive me, Iâll apologize to her, too."
Looking at the hand reaching towards him, a chill surged in Li Mochanâs eyes.
Just as he was about to dodge, the person beside him suddenly tugged at him.
"My man, whatever hand of yours dares to touch, I will chop off that hand. I mean what I say," Ye Jiuliang wrapped his arms around Li Mochanâs waist, his dominance tinged with a touch of cool nonchalance.