"Young Master Lin is here too."
"Lin Jingxuan?" Ye Erruo opened her mouth.
"That's right, Madam."
"You can all take your leave now."
The servants instantly retreated from the room.
"I hope you won't touch Lin Jingxuan and Gu Feirou."
Mo Jiangye's orbs darkened as he retorted sarcastically, "Why not? Is it because you can't bear to see him hurt?"
The woman wrapped her arms around his waist with a sigh. "What makes you think so?"
"I want you to leave them to me."
Lin Jingxuan had been making big money recently. Tens of millions of yuan had been rolling into his account daily. He was going to be rich!
