If she really called him uncle, their seniority would be in a mess. Master Xia might not want to contact him anymore.
Ye Jian smiled as she took the name card. She said politely, "Brother Zi, I'm sorry to trouble you."
"It's not troublesome at all. This is the problem with our hotel's service." Hou Zi raised his eyebrows as he looked at this senior high student whose eyebrows jumped a little when she heard this name. His smile got deeper.
He bet that this young lady knew who he was.
Hou Zi was very famous in the underground world. He was neither good nor bad. The people in the mafia world felt helpless when they saw him, and the people on the good side couldn't do anything to him.
This was the neither good nor bad man that Xia Yiwei had to maintain her distance with even though they had feelings for each other. At least on the surface, they needed to keep their distance.