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Sheng Yeting said one word at a time as he glared at Liang Fengyue. His attitude was no longer particularly obvious.    

Liang Fengyue did not dare to disobey Sheng Yeting's wishes. She could only bitterly leave Sheng Yeting's office.    

However, she intentionally didn't go far and could only wait for Sheng Yeting to finish changing and get ready to go in.    

After a while, Liang Fengyue felt that Sheng Yeting had probably finished changing his clothes. She took a deep breath to calm herself down.    

"Brother Yeting, can I come in?" Liang Fengyue asked cautiously from outside.    

Sheng Yeting didn't say anything. Liang Fengyue waited for a while, but still chose to push open the door and walk in. At this moment, Sheng Yeting was looking at her in the office with an unfriendly expression. The dangerous light in his eyes made her afraid.    

"Yeting..." Liang Fengyue looked at Sheng Yeting.    

"Do you still want me to say it one last time if it's something I don't like?"    

If Liang Fengyue didn't have something in her hands that he wanted to know, he would have dismembered this woman long ago.    

Liang Fengyue suffered a blow, but she did not dare to retort Sheng Yeting's words. She could only stay silent.    

The scene turned awkward, causing the two people in the office to fall into a long silence.    

Although Sheng Yeting kept warning Liang Fengyue to stop using Xia Xingcheng's perfume and her clothes in the future, Liang Fengyue still wasn't discouraged.    

"Sheng Yeting, you just don't want to look at me anymore?"    

Liang Fengyue looked straight at Sheng Yeting without any fear of his viciousness. She didn't believe that Sheng Yeting would really do anything to her.    

"Sheng Yeting, why do you not dare to look at me?" Liang Fengyue looked into Sheng Yeting's eyes and tried to find Sheng Yeting's weakness.    

But Sheng Yeting just stood there. He looked at her silently, as if he was looking at an emotionless toy.    

Liang Fengyue did all she could to make Sheng Yeting feel no tenderness. Her confidence decreased, but now that it had happened, she could only keep her head down.    

"Liang Fengyue, it's been so long since we last met. You're getting bolder and bolder." Sheng Yeting felt a chill on his face as he looked at Liang Fengyue.    

"Yeting, everything I did was because I love you."    

Liang Fengyue stubbornly raised her head and looked at Sheng Yeting. Her eyes were filled with the same disregard as Xia Xingcheng; she was fearless.    

But in fact, Xia Xingcheng had told Sheng Yeting about this tone before. Sheng Yeting felt his heart ache. He still vividly remembered how Xia Xingcheng used to look like in front of him.    

"Enough, stop talking."    

Sheng Yeting stared at Liang Fengyue hatefully, making her shut up.    

His yearning had already been swept away, and now that he was touched by Liang Fengyue's words, he couldn't stop.    

But Xia Xingcheng was Xia Xingcheng, not someone a woman like Liang Fengyue could replace.    

"Sheng Yeting, I'm going to say that you avoided me because you felt guilty. Actually, you did have feelings for me, right?"    

Liang Fengyue ignored Sheng Yeting's attitude as she looked at him and said. She did so much just to make Sheng Yeting feel different about her.    

Her goal would soon be achieved, so how could she let it go?    

However, the more Liang Fengyue was like this, the more Sheng Yeting missed her. He really missed the Xia Xingcheng who treated him like this in the past, and he missed her especially.    

Sheng Yeting looked coldly at Liang Fengyue: "You are not worthy."    

She didn't deserve to wear the same clothes as Xia Xingcheng, didn't deserve to use the same perfume and manner as Xia Xingcheng, and certainly didn't deserve to be loved by him, Sheng Yeting.    

Sheng Yeting's words successfully caused all the masks that Liang Fengyue had disguised to disappear. She looked at Sheng Yeting in disbelief: "What did you say? I am not worthy? Is that Xia Xingcheng woman compatible? "    

She had already made so many changes, even imitating Xia Xingcheng, imitating the person she hated the most. In the end, Sheng Yeting had told her that she wasn't worthy?    

How ridiculous this was!    

Hearing Liang Fengyue mention Xia Xingcheng's name, Sheng Yeting started to hate her even more. He believed that Liang Fengyue would sully Xia Xingcheng like this. After all, Xia Xingcheng was sacred and inviolable in his eyes.    

"Don't mention Xia Xingcheng in front of me." Sheng Yeting said viciously, his eyes looked like they were about to spit fire.    

"Brother Yeting, can you not treat me like this?"    

Liang Fengyue continued to pretend she was crying. She knew Xia Xingcheng was weak and stubborn.    

Who knew that the moment she said that, Sheng Yeting grabbed her by the neck tightly. The hatred in his eyes surged towards her.    

"You are not worthy …"    

Sheng Yeting gradually pushed Liang Fengyue to the side of the wall, preventing her from moving.    

Liang Fengyue's neck gradually tightened in Sheng Yeting's hands. Her face was pale and filled with pain, but she couldn't say a word. She could only let out intermittent cries of pain.    

"Yeting, let go, let go …" If she did not let go, she would really die.    

However, Sheng Yeting didn't have any intention of letting go. He just looked angrily at Liang Fengyue, who was struggling in his arms.    

Liang Fengyue was a woman after all, and her strength was inferior to his. Not long after, she seemed to be on the verge of being strangled to death, and the extent of her struggle also decreased. Her eyes were white, and she looked terrifying.    

Sheng Yeting only slightly loosened his grip on himself after seeing Liang Fengyue like that. Liang Fengyue's breathing became clearer after being released. She couldn't help but breathe heavily.    

Liang Fengyue's lungs ached, making her cough uncontrollably. Tears and snot flowed down her face, leaving her with no image of a virtuous lady.    

Liang Fengyue breathed with all her might in an attempt to make herself better. Looking at Sheng Yeting who was already enraged, not only was she not afraid, but she was actually a little proud of herself.    

No matter how much Sheng Yeting hated her, he didn't want to kill her in the end. She already knew that she had succeeded more than half just from Sheng Yeting's reaction.    

The reason why Sheng Yeting was so angry was because she imitated Xia Xingcheng. This means that Xia Xingcheng was Sheng Yeting's weak spot and would also be a way for her to break through.    

She was willing to bet that as long as she was more like Xia Xingcheng, Sheng Yeting would definitely look at her.    

Liang Fengyue's mood improved a lot as she thought of this. Even her red neck that had just been pinched no longer hurt so much.    

She had wanted to go to Sheng Yeting's side and cuddle up with him as she had done in the past to get Sheng Yeting's sympathy.