The two of them heard a sound and turned their heads to look, instantly plunging Xue Feifei's sight into darkness.
Yu Sixing, it was actually Yu Sixing. How did he get here?
Yu Sixing didn't let her off the hook after saying that, but walked right to her side, wrapped one arm around her waist, and pulled her toward him.
Xue Feifei jumped back a yard or so, quickly dodged, and even wiped herself off in disgust.
"Who are you?" Song Yang wouldn't overlook the provocative challenge so evident in Yu Sixing's words. He immediately asked.
Even though the man in front of him had no airs about him and was casually dressed, Song Yang worked at a big company, so he recognized the brands on the man's clothes.
Simply put, the attire he had was worth two months of Song Yang's salary. And his watch was probably worth his entire year's income! Moreover, this was only summer attire without a suit. If he had dressed more formally, who knows how swanky it might have been.
