He wrestled with the violent rage threatening to erupt, certain that if he looked at Bai Yuanyuan for a second longer, he would wring her neck. If he had been a moment later, it would have been all over for Su Qingyu. He had always turned a blind eye to Bai Yuanyuan’s petty jealousies, dismissing them as harmless squabbles between women. He never imagined it would come to this. Li Tingchen's gaze