"Second Young Master." The head of his security team called him.
"We noticed that a certain girl keeps on following you around. It has been quite a few days already. We took a photo of her. Please tell us if you recognize her." He handed him his phone with the photo.
The moment Xue Guangxi saw the photo, he grabbed the phone and smashed it to the floor upon reflex. With blood-shot eyes he questioned the head of security, "Where is she? Get her here. Now." He ordered.