Lin Youyou knew that Ye Fan was truly angry. She sighed helplessly. It was all because of Song Zhe, whose blunder had led to the loss of Ye Fan's protection. Ever since she had met him, Lin Youyou had always felt that Ye Fan was no ordinary person; he exuded a mysterious aura and his style of conduct was also quite distinct. Now that Ye Fan was showing restraint, it was already giving Lin Youyou a lot of face.
"Handsome guy, thank you," Lin Youyou said in a low voice, feeling especially guilty at this moment.
Jiang Yue leaned in and said, "Lin beauty, Young Master Ye has a capacious heart, but that doesn't mean he's easy to bully. These are two different things. So please pass the message to Song Zhe to stop showing off. Showing off attracts lightning strikes. Alright, let's hurry up. Have your people keep up; we don't want to be dragged down by you all."
Lin Youyou nodded and replied, "Thank you again."
