Yang Sheng was also stunned as he watched Qi Lei's figure gradually disappear into the distance. His chest suddenly felt a little panic as he hurriedly turned his head to look at Dongfang Liuyun, who was still in a daze—
"Missus, hurry up and chase after him! In order to return earlier, Master Qi had been rushing to work today. He did not even have lunch or dinner. He just hoped to come back earlier. When he came back earlier, he just happened to see Master Lan Xiu's assistant. He knew that you were here, so he rushed over, we didn't think..."
Yang Sheng also looked at Dongfang Liuyun anxiously. His gaze was as if he wanted to throw the drunken Fujiwara onto the road outside.
Dongfang Liuyun's eyes darkened when she heard this. She hurriedly pulled away from Fujiwara's large hand. He used so much strength that she felt a burning pain on her wrist. Some moisture also spread to her palm.
