Ye Yuwei looked at the man standing next to her. Gu Yuexi's reaction had given her the answer—the man before her was none other than the infamous Ye Cong.
Being in his default indifferent setting, Gu Juexi was not showing much of an expression on his face.
"My expression should've told you that you're not welcome here," said Gu Juexi nonchalantly. His voice was without any hint of emotion.
Ye Yuwei lowered her head and drank the water from her cup, maintaining the silence that was expected of her.
At a time like this, there was no need for her to speak. Moreover, this Ye Cong was not someone she wanted to come into contact with.
Yet, if Ye Yuwei wanted to hide, others might not necessarily let her.
"This must be Mrs. Gu. I've heard a lot about you." Ye Cong lowered his gaze to look at Ye Yuwei—who was avoiding eye contact as usual—with a faint smile dancing at the corner of his lips.
