But to force her to release Xiao Yue, he couldn’t care about so much anymore.
Dongfang Jun suddenly knelt before Mu Ruyue, shocking everyone who widened their eyes as if they couldn’t believe the scene before them.
"Mu Ruyue, if you have any issue, take it out on me, but release Xiao Yue! She is innocent. Even if you are madly in love with me to the point of insanity, it’s not her fault!"
At this moment, the man’s pleading voice shook everyone’s hearts.
Some women were even sobbing uncontrollably, touched by Dongfang Jun’s actions, and when they looked at Mu Ruyue, they were filled with rage—their gazes wished they could tear her to pieces.
Ye Wuchen’s eyes grew even darker, a cold light flashing through them momentarily. He slowly raised his hand, but at that moment, Mu Ruyue grasped his large hand. The soft touch caused Ye Wuchen’s palm to tremble, his purple eyes gazing at the woman’s stunning profile.
"Leave it to me to handle."
Her voice was as indifferent as the wind, yet it made Ye Wuchen’s hand slowly lower. However, the look he gave Dongfang Jun was unabashedly cold—the whole person was like a sword thirsting for blood...
"Mr. Dongfang," Ouyang Lin ran over and heard Dongfang Jun’s plea, especially for a woman who did not cherish him, who had actually knelt on the ground, making Ouyang Lin’s heart sour slightly. She angrily glared at Mu Ruyue, "Miss, a twisted melon is not sweet. Mr. Dongfang doesn’t love you, why do you persist? Doing this will only make him detest you more. I advise you to return the girl named Xiao Yue to Mr. Dongfang, otherwise the Dongfang Family and Ouyang Family will certainly not let you off!"
Mu Ruyue’s eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashing from them: "Fine, I will release Xiao Yue, and if she is willing, I will certainly dissolve her contract!"
Dongfang Jun felt a surge of joy, a smug smile appearing on his lips.
Indeed, his method was correct, under so much pressure from the crowd, this woman would not forcibly keep Xiao Yue anymore.
Suddenly, a flash of silver light appeared, and under everyone’s gaze, a figure in a silver robe descended before them all.
Silver hair fluttered with the wind, brushing past the woman’s graceful and stunning visage as she lifted her silver eyes, coldly gazing at the joyous Dongfang Jun.