Xiao Ye had grown accustomed to the glitz and glamour outside, and naturally, the women around him were countless and easy to come by. She could continue to ignore everything about Xiao Ye, but could Leilei?
Probably not.
She twirled her eyes, feeling restless because of her messy thoughts.
She didn't know where exactly she and Xiao Ye stood now, at this edge-of-a-cliff moment.
"You're still thinking about Xiao Ye?" Suddenly, Yao Beikun's voice rang in her ears.
Yao Beidi subtly composed herself, saying indifferently, "No."
"Stop denying it, you totally have that lovestruck look. Seriously, Yao Beidi, don't you have any bottom line? That woman has pushed you this far, and you're still so forbearing, with not a hint of emotion showing? If I were you, I'd pounce on her no matter if I could win or not, and yet you can remain so calm and collected. I'm really lost for words!" Yao Beikun had a look of disappointment and frustration.
