Yang Zhen Jijie's unforgivable past
"Ji Jie, you lunatic, devil and psychopath!" Yang Zhen roared angrily, then turned around and slammed the door.
The violent slamming of the door shook off the Chinese knot that had been hung in the entrance hall just before the Spring Festival not long ago. Ji Jie looked coldly at the messy tassels on the ground, grinned, and laughed.