The beautiful girl was totally shocked. She glanced over at Leng Zhiyuan. Her gaze could not be considered to be sharp, but it was cold. Her aura was enough to scare others.
The girl shrunk her shoulders back in fear before she was sensible enough to take a few steps back.
Zhou Yao was slapped harshly. He stretched his hand out to touch his left cheek that was slapped. He turned his head over slowly and lifted his gaze up to look at Leng Zhiyuan. He curled the corners of his lips up as he nonchalantly said, "Mrs. Zhou, why are you so angry? I only came over to drink with my friends. Why are you so angry?"
Leng Zhiyuan looked at his handsome, masculine features. He was still himself, but there was a mask on his face. It was very fake. She said, "Where did you go? I waited for you outside the Civil Affairs Bureau for the entire day."
