The three of them walked out of the bar and Cheng Anya felt awkward.
"I'll send you back!" Ye Chen and Yang Zekun said in chorus. They glanced at each other before looking at Cheng Anya.
Both Ye Chen's coldness and Yang Zekun's gentleness were so tough that it did not allow anyone to interfere.
Compared to his gentleness when he was in the bar, Yang Zekun seemed more carefree now and said, "Third Young Master Ye, we shall not trouble you with such a small matter. What do you think, Anya?"
Yang Zekun whispered beside her ear, his warm masculine breath surging behind her ears. In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed like Yang Zekun was kissing her ears and they were very intimate.
Cheng Anya was thunderstruck. Her body stiffened, face reddening and whitening like a child who did something wrong. She was at a loss…
What did senior say?
Ning Ning?
What did he mean?
