"Guess."
Gao Qianqian's eyes were fixed on Ye Xiaofei, her tone playful, and her face faintly flushed with the hint of alcohol.
The corner of Ye Xiaofei's mouth lifted again; clearly, Gao Qianqian wanted to get involved with him in some matter.
Seeing Ye Xiaofei and Gao Qianqian chatting happily, Young Master Zhao and his friends frowned and asked, "Ma Zi, do you know who this Ye Xiaofei is?"
"Ye Xiaofei? Never heard of him. Must be a nobody. Young Master Zhao, you want to hit him?"
Ma Zi was involved in both legal and illegal businesses. He ran a legitimate gold and antique shop on the surface but trafficked items plundered from ancient tombs behind the scenes.
With a wicked eye for assessing people, he'd never heard of Ye Xiaofei, nor guessed any connection to Young Master Zhao. Ma Zi frowned and asked.
"I want to mess with him."
