From the second Si Yehan learned about Ye Wanwan being Worriless Nie, he sat in his seat, unmoving. His tea went from warm to cold and the blazing son wilted from the sky.

Jiang Lihen, Xie Qianchuan, and Lin Que hid in a nearby corner and conversed while whispering.

Jiang Lihen kept shaking his head and sighing. "Ey, how wretched. I never expected Ah-Ye to also be afflicted by love wounds one day!"

Xie Qianchuan was somewhat worried. "I feel like this matter affected him pretty badly. Do you think he won't be able to recover after this stumble?"

Jiang Lihen adamantly nodded and said with conviction, "Definitely! I've never seen Ah-Ye care about a woman as deeply as her!"

"I have to say—that woman is seriously terrible. Isn't she playing with someone's feelings?"

Jiang Lihen stared at the desolate silhouette sitting in the distance, clicking his tongue. "Do you think Ah-Ye will withdraw into himself completely after this?"

Lin Que was also incredibly worried and anxiously said, "Stop gossiping! Ninth Brother broke up, so you should at least go up and comfort him!"

Jiang Lihen agreed. "You're right; he does need to be comforted. Look at how he's sat there the whole afternoon without moving… He must be so broken-hearted…"

The trio was discussing how they should comfort a certain person's wounded spirit when the statue-like Si Yehan slowly stood up all of a sudden.

When Si Yehan turned around and the night breeze pa.s.sed by him, the trio involuntarily s.h.i.+vered.

"N-ninth Brother… Are you okay? Where are you going?" Lin Que asked with a stutter.

Si Yehan peered down and fixed the cuffs on his black suit. His hoa.r.s.e voice was cool like the frost of late autumn. "The Nie residence."

Lin Que was startled, unable to react. "G-go to the Nie residence? Why are we going there?"

Si Yehan looked up after tidying his cuffs. His originally calm and aloof eyes were scarlet red, seeming to billow with a violent storm. He quietly and nonchalantly said, "Inform Jiang Yan. Dispatch all men within 15 minutes."

Jiang Lihen and Xie Qianchuan jolted in fright. Si Yehan had restrained his personality a lot after coming back, as though he was a different person. However, at this moment, he seemed to have instantly reverted back to the chilly and blood-thirsty Lord Asura from back then.

Lin Que was stupefied. "Go to the Nie residence…? D-dispatch all men to the Nie residence? What the heck are you doing, Ninth Brother?"

AHHH! Oh my G.o.d! He knew Ninth Brother would be sucked into a violent rage because of what happened with Ye Wanwan this time, but he never expected things to develop to this point.

Regardlessly of how abominable that d*mn girl Ye Wanwan was, her ident.i.ty right now was the Second Miss of the Nie Family, Worriless Nie, to say the least.

Who were the Nie family? They were the leader of the Independent State's four great clans. Seeking trouble with the Nie family meant a world war!

Xie Qianchuan and Jiang Lihen were also stunned.

"What? No way, right, Ah-Ye? You want to attack the Nie family?" Jiang Lihen was flabbergasted.

Xie Qianchuan frowned slightly. "Ah-Ye, calm down. This matter requires careful deliberation…"

Before they could continue, Si Yehan had walked away and disappeared into the night.

Xie Qianchuan and Jiang Lihen stood in their spots, blankly staring at each other.

Afflicted by love wounds? Unable to recover after this stumble? It was all nonsense!

They actually forgot how frightening this guy's innate nature was…