"Of course not," Xia Yihan smiled again, her demeanor light and carefree, making the charming Yi Bing feel somewhat inferior in her presence. "Then you..." Yi Bing's words were cut off halfway when she suddenly saw Xia Yihan's expression change drastically, the sudden shift making her feel strange. Then, she saw Xia Yihan's hand snatch something from behind and bring it to the front, a shiny dagger clutched in her hand, emitting a bright and dazzling light under the sun. Her gaze turned fierce, staring straight into Yi Bing's eyes, she said emphatically, "He doesn't like me, but I like him! I love him! I am willing to do anything for him!" Having said that, she slashed her wrist with the knife without hesitation. Xia Yihan's transformation was too fast, Yi Bing was almost scared stiff, instinctively taking two or three steps back before she stammered in a shaking voice, "What are you doing?" Blood was already dripping down Xia Yihan's wrist, drop by drop. Ignoring the pain in her wrist, she still stared intently at Yi Bing, saying fiercely, "I will absolutely not allow any woman to get close to the Crown Prince, if you don't leave now, I will..." Seeing Xia Yihan approaching her, Yi Bing felt that she would surely lash out at her just as frantically. As she continued to walk towards her, Yi Bing's face turned pale with fear. She kept saying, "I'll go! I'll go! I'll go! I'll never come back again!"

As she spoke, her legs went weak and she ran towards her sports car as if escaping for her life. Yi Bing fled in panic, only feeling safe once she was back inside her car. Reluctant to give up on the Crown Prince so easily, she still looked out of the car window at the entrance twice after fastening her seatbelt. Xia Yi Han shook the knife a couple of times and chased after her sedan. As he was about to reach her car door, Yi Bing, frightened, urged the driver to start the car quickly. Watching the car speed away, she couldn't help but think, after all, Yi Bing was once Ye Zi Mo's woman, right? Could it be that even though they were once together, there really wasn't any emotion left? It seems that being his woman is not a good thing. If Yi Bing could forget that cruel and ruthless man from now on, it would be her good fortune. Xia Yi Han didn't tell her that she actually liked the role of the Empress that Yi Bing played, calm and composed, with a great sense of grace. Only when she couldn't see the shadow of that car anymore did Xia Yi Han turn around, the wound on her wrist at least two centimeters long still bleeding, the pain unbearable. She bit her lip, enduring the pain, and said softly to Zhang Feng standing at the door: 'Please open the door, you saw it, Yi Bing has left.' Zhang Feng had been intimidated by the scene just now, and if it weren't for the butler's orders not to intervene in whatever happened between the women outside, he might have gone up to stop Xia Yi Han earlier. At this moment, he felt a sense of awe towards this woman; she was really ruthless, even he, a man, couldn't have done such a thing to himself. The pain in her wrist intensified under the direct sunlight, 'Xiao Jun, it really hurts.'

That time you took a knife wound for me was much more serious than this one, and yet you said it didn't hurt; you really can deceive people. Her nose felt a bit sour, and tears swirled in her eyes before she swallowed them back. When she returned to the hall, Ye Zimo was sitting on the sofa, looking down at the newspaper in his hand as if nothing had happened. Xia Yihan walked up to him, blood dripping all the way. "Mr. Ye, she's gone," Xia Yihan said softly, coming to a stop. Only then did Ye Zimo put down the newspaper, casting a indifferent glance over her face and upper body, his gaze pausing briefly on her wrist. The shocking wound made Ye Zimo's heart tighten, but his expression remained as cold as ever, his lips pressed tightly shut, silent. What kind of person, what kind of matter could drive her to be so ruthless? Hai Zhixuan?