(First release)
But Yang Qingyin quickly raised the car window and coldly shouted at Ye Xiaoli, who had slowed down, "Get moving!"
Ye Xiaoli immediately accelerated, and the car quickly drove away.
"Heh heh," Fang Dongxun turned his head to Yang Qingyin in the back and said with mockery again, "Qingyin, your little boyfriend is really gallant, escorting three beautiful women out to the bar at once, even I have to admire his prowess. Last time, it was an affectionate pair of sisters, and this time another pair, from the Chen Family, no less. I can only bow in defeat."
"Stop the car," Yang Qingyin commanded coldly.
Ye Xiaoli hit the brakes, and the car quickly pulled over and stopped.
"Fang Dongxun," Yang Qingyin said again, coldly, "shut your filthy mouth and get out of the car now."
"Fine, I'm getting out," even Fang Dongxun, thick-skinned as he was, had to exit the car rather than stay under Yang Qingyin's angry command, chuckling before he got out.
