"We just want to meet with Miss An." A man directed these words to the guard at the stairway entrance.
Another man stood behind him. Although he appeared to be in his fifties or sixties, from afar, just standing there without saying a word, he projected a significant aura.
The guard, a young man, outright rejected them. "Under Sir Moli's instructions, without his and Miss An's permission, no one is allowed to enter."
There had been many people outside these days, trying all sorts of ways to meet with An Ziqi. He didn't need to know who these two men were, he just had to strictly follow Xiao Moli's orders.
"We mean no harm, please go in and let Miss An know." The old man persisted.
"Gentlemen, please leave."
Ye Minzhi, holding a lunch box in the back, didn't know what these two men wanted with An Ziqi. But they didn't seem like bad people so she thought of stepping up to ask.
She had only taken two steps when she saw that impressive man.
