With Gu Cenduo around, Yan Ji's blade would certainly not harm Yan Jiaojiao. She had just walked to the dining table when her hand was grabbed. The man pressed his voice, "Yan Ji...",She stared at Yanji, so nervous she felt like she was going to crack.,Qian Wei screamed, she was grabbed by Yan Ji's collar and pushed to the edge of the steps. Her heels hung in the air, her body arched backward, standing at the edge in a dangerous posture that could roll down at any time. The fear of breaking her leg last time enveloped her: "Yan Ji, you crazy man, what do you want to do"。