Huo Yi glanced at her and silently mourned for her in his heart.
Indeed.
"You don't need to thank me; I didn't intend to help you at all. I came here because Si Chen traded a plot of land for my presence, and it has nothing to do with you. If I could, I wouldn't waste a second on such a meaningless holiday!"
Ruthless!
He didn't even glance at the pale-faced woman as he walked away, lifting his leg.
Huo Yi hurried to follow.
Once inside the elevator, he said in a low voice, "Master Jue, weren't you a bit too dismissive of Young Master Si's cousin just now?"
Li Beijue's black eyes coldly fixed on him, his gaze reaching the peak of indifference, "Have I slept with her?"
"…No."
"Then why should I give her face?"
That he was willing to come at this special time every Friday was already giving enough face. He knew what that woman was thinking. But why should he cooperate? He had no interest in dining with a woman he found annoying, even if she was Si Chen's younger sister!
