Ye Yun'an vaguely knew that Ye Shaohua meddled in these affairs because of him.
He took Ye Shaohua's hand and led her away from there, his voice slightly cold, "When they beg you for help later, you also shouldn't lift a finger."
Ye Shaohua nodded, "I'll listen to you."
"Pfft!" Hearing the conversation between the two, the young people in Shao Yijia's workspace couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The group didn't take these interludes to heart at all.
Ye Shaohua didn't bother with them anymore, nor did she look for Secretary Jin today.
He had returned the black card to her last night, but Ye Shaohua didn't take it back; Ye Yun'an didn't insist and simply kept it for himself.
Lately, Ye Shaohua had been all over S City hunting fierce ghosts.
Agent 008, who knew all of this, had rather complicated feelings.
"Shaohua! Ye Shaohua!" Ye Shaohua called Ye Yun'an on the phone, but after not getting through, she couldn't help frowning.
