"Just now, a little girl called for you on the phone, saying your name with great affection," Fang Yunshu said.
Fang Yunshu got into Ye Xiaofei's car and then said, "That statement... why does it sound a bit sour?" Ye Xiaofei turned his head, excitement shining in his eyes.
"Sour? Are you saying I'm jealous?" Fang Yunshu pointed at herself and chuckled disdainfully, saying, "Ye Xiaofei, you're full of yourself. Just because I'm being a bit nicer to you now, do you think I have feelings for you? Our hatred isn't that easy to resolve. I'm only tolerating you for Ling'er's sake. Don't think I'll start cursing at you just because I see you."
"Oh..." Ye Xiaofei's lips curled slightly, feeling like he was stirring up trouble for no reason. He quickly changed the subject and said, "That should be my younger sister. Her mother and she used to treat me very well, so now I'm repaying for their kindness. I even bought them a house to make their lives more comfortable."