A beautiful woman who looked like a fairy that had descended to the mortal world walked towards Ye Jiushang in an extraordinary white robe. She was spotless and sat casually by his side.
Ye Jiushang had always hated it when strangers got close to him, especially women. Even if it was a familiar woman, he would not let her get close. Only Xue Fanxin was an exception.
However, this beautiful woman could sit beside Ye Jiushang, who did not show any signs of rejection. His expression was a little ugly, though, as if he had no patience.
The woman didn't care about this. She sat down and went straight to the point. "I heard that you proposed to a woman."
"It has nothing to do with you." The displeasure on Ye Jiushang's face became more and more obvious. His patience was running thin.
