Ye Qingci laughed, "I can give you the best mask, so you won't smell any fumes at all."
"No way," Lin Xiya acted petulantly, "I can't breathe if I wear a mask, I'll faint."
Ye Qingci snorted with a mocking and contemptuous look at her, "Lin Xiya, stop with all the nonsense. After saying so much, I'm sure you understand by now that I won't believe the child in your belly is Jiang Chengyao's, and I won't believe you're Jiang Chengyao's savior. If you care about your life, leave here quietly and stop pestering Jiang Chengyao. If you don't care about your life, keep up your antics and see how I deal with despicable scum like you!"
Ye Qingci glanced at Jiuyue.
Jiuyue understood and stepped forward to untie the rope binding Lin Xiya, "You can leave now. If you don't leave now, don't think about leaving in the future!"
Ye Qingci's cleverness and dominance, Lin Xiya had already experienced.
