He followed his sixth sense and immediately met a pair of deep eyes filled with scrutiny.
Ye Wangchuan had yet to leave.
A thin layer of sweat immediately appeared on Yu Wenhao's back. Afraid that his uncomfortable reaction would be discovered, he avoided eye contact and hurriedly said, "I'm going to the washroom."
Ye Wangchuan had always been noble and lazy. He was never aggressive.
He looked at Yu Wenhao's fleeing back with a hint of interest.
However, he did not chase after him for clarification. Instead, he watched as Yu Wenhao's figure disappeared around the corner. Then, he followed the girl.
…
"Master Wang!" Qin Si was talking to Qiao Nian when he saw Ye Wangchuan. After calling out to him, he walked over and patted the man's shoulder. "We were talking about you."
Ye Wangchuan glanced at his hand and looked away lazily. "What did you say about me?"
"We said you…" Qin Si almost let it slip.
