"Another beauty!"
Yang Qichen's gaze swept over, and suddenly he saw a beautiful girl, dressed in school uniform, youthful and pretty, with a delicate face, her eyes sparkling with light, slowly approaching from afar.
"Miss, hello!"
Yang Qichen walked straight up, looking at the beautiful female student as he called out.
"Who are you calling 'miss'?"
The female student glared fiercely at Yang Qichen, and she was none other than Ye Yashi.
"No? Then, what should I call you, a beauty?"
Yang Qichen couldn't help saying.
"Get lost!"
Ye Yashi pursed her lips and humphed dismissively.
Hearing Ye Yashi's words, the two middle-aged men's faces darkened, ready to take action, but Yang Qichen stopped them.
"I like your temperament, miss; it's flavorful!"
Yang Qichen took off his glasses and watched Ye Yaxin with a wicked smile on his face.
