She opened the door and faced him with a cold indifference.
"Beikun today..." Yao Beidi said.
"Yeah, I was the one who hit him," Xiao Ye admitted generously.
"What I mean is... if he still clings to you like before, wanting to work with you, just reject him directly. He's still young and not quite suitable to be exposed to... your world over there..." Yao Beidi stammered a little.
"What world of mine?" Xiao Ye said coldly, his words tinged with sarcasm. "My world is indeed filthy, certainly not fit to taint the noble bloodline of the Yao Family."
Yao Beidi bit her lip, "I didn't mean that..."
"Yao Beidi, in fact, our worlds should never have intertwined from the very beginning. You're so insistent, but why?!" Xiao Ye's words were cold and detached, spoken one by one.
Yao Beidi looked at Xiao Ye, at his stern face showing not even a trace of warmth.
She lowered her eyes and turned to walk away.
To Xiao Ye, he couldn't care less about everything concerning her.
