Shocked by the earthquake

  "Xiao Yue..." Yang's whole body trembled as if he had been slapped hard, his face turned pale, and his hands shook so violently that his cane fell to the floor.

  A loud crash...

  Extremely clear, in Yang Lao's turbid eyes, a deep shock and... excitement surged forth, trembling as he was about to grab Cheng An Ya's hand.

  Ye Chen's lips curled up in a strange arc, his enchanting eyes gleaming with a devilish light as he gazed at the discomfited Old Yang with a smile that was not quite a smile.

  It hurts!

  Suffer greatly!

  You can't even compare to one ten-thousandth of what I was like back then.

  You owe me, from now on, slowly, bit by bit, I'll pay you back a million times!

  Cheng Anya's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at Ye Chen, only to see a hint of fierce hatred flashing across his lips, sending shivers down her spine as a chill ran down her back.

  "Mr. Yang, you've got the wrong person, I..."

  "Grandpa, what's wrong?" The sound of Yang Lao's cane falling to the ground brought over Yang Zekun. Yang Lao's entire body shuddered and all his emotions quickly withdrew.

  Time flew by extremely fast, as if the excitement and shock just now were only Yan Ya's momentary dizziness.

  Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly crouched down to pick up Yang Lao's cane. When he looked up again, a warm and gentle smile had already spread across his face, showcasing the elegance that Ye San Shao was known for.

  Debonair.

  "Mr. Yang, your cane."

  Yang Lao took it over calmly, but his eyes looking at Ye Chen had an unpredictable glint. He patted Yang Zekun, who was worried, "It's okay, Zekun, just a temporary slip of the hand."

  Cheng Anya was full of doubts, not daring to speak out easily. Ye Chen seemed to be doing it on purpose, sweeping his gaze over her chest where the Rose Tear lay, and smiling as he asked, "Yang Lao is very surprised, isn't he, seeing the Rose Tear again?"

  Yang Ze Kun furrowed his brow, and saw RoseTear again? What does it mean? When this necklace was popular all over the world, Old Yang had said that whoever designed this necklace must be a gentle and emotional girl.

  It was later learned that the designer of this necklace is Ye Chen.

  Yang Lao just smiled and didn't say much.

  This necklace has hardly appeared in public except at the MBS 50th anniversary party, what does Ye Chen mean?

  His grandfather seemed too indulgent towards Ye Chen as well.

  "It's surprising, RoseTear is Ye's masterpiece and only work. Who would have known that such a precious necklace would appear at my banquet, it really surprised me." Yang Lao looked deeply at Ye Chen, "Ye really gave me face."

  These words were almost spoken through gritted teeth, but his face was no longer fluctuating as it had just now.

  "Right here." Ye Chen wrapped his arms around An Ya's waist, almost pulling her into him, intimate and close, with refined features that were elegantly captivating. "Jewels match beauty, Miss Cheng is my most important woman, she wears this necklace, it suits her!"

  As soon as this was said, Yang Zekun's eyes sank and shot out a sharp light, while Cheng Anya remained silent, standing quietly beside Ye Chen, as calm as a spring mountain.