Can she return home?
She hadn't been home in a while and missed everyone on the island.
"Sure, meet me at the entrance of our TV station tomorrow morning."
"Ok, no problem. You sure are cautious, not willing to tell me your address. Are you afraid I might take advantage of you? Don't worry, you're like my ancestor, my beacon of hope in this world, I should be cherishing you..."
Ye Xingguang chuckled, completely unaware of the raging jealousy brewing next to her. Who allowed her to go have fun with Han Chengbei?
His woman, does she require someone else's cherishing?
The hand of Ye Junqing, which held the microphone, unknowingly tightened, his veins popping.
Ye Xingguang chatted with Han Chengbei for a while and after saying, "See you tomorrow," she finally hung up the phone.
