Ye Wuge had noticed Xiao Moli from the start, and seeing him once again entangled with Bai Xinxin made his mouth twitch slightly.
However, An Ziqi, chatting away with others, seemed totally unconcerned.
After catching a glance at Xiao Moli, whose eyes were almost on fire with rage, Ye Wuge beckoned An Ziqi over and whispered something into her ear.
"You have two choices now. One, stride up there and slap that white lotus across the face. Two, go directly up to Xiao Moli, hold onto him, and stake your claim with a kiss. I promise he won't push you away."
An Ziqi was speechless, "Director Ye, I choose the third option."
Ye Wuge threw her a flirtatious gaze, audaciously wrapping his arm around her waist, "Great, the third choice is to go with me. Don't worry, you'll always have a piece of the pie if you follow me."
An Ziqi glared at him. Was her fourth choice even an option?
