Xie Lan took back the wooden token indifferently and his voice turned cold, "Miss Ye, it seems that you really don't believe me."
Ye Beisheng raised her eyebrows.
"I won't force Miss Ye to believe me, but remember that I owe your grandfather a favor and will definitely keep my promise. Whether Miss Ye hates me or likes me, I will always be the person who will protect you."
Xie Lan narrowed his eyes meaningfully. "I just hope that you will not regret it in the future."
Ye Beisheng sneered and brushed past him.
Xie Lan did not chase after her. After a while, Xue Qing walked out of the room with an unwilling expression.
"Ah Lan, Ye Beisheng is a slut…"
"Shut up." Xie Lan was displeased. "Don't interfere in my business. Don't ruin my plan. I must get Ye Beisheng."
"What's so good about her?" Xue Qing was filled with unwillingness.
