"Miss Ye!"
Seeing Ye Qingrou approaching, the stern coldness on Han Xiong's face disappeared, replaced by a smile.
"I was just teaching a blindly arrogant fellow a lesson. But I apologize for disturbing your peace, Miss Ye!"
Then Han Xiong continued, speaking slowly.
Ye Qingrou looked over, and with that glance, a trace of surprise crossed her face. She had felt that the figure looked familiar from the back, but never expected to find Yi Xiaofei here.
"Is it this guy?"
"Miss Ye, you needn't trouble yourself over this—I'll handle it. Didn't you say you needed to meet someone? I'll have someone arrange a car to take you there!"
"No need!"
Ye Qingrou shook her head and then turned her beautiful eyes towards Yi Xiaofei, "Han Xiong, the person I wanted to see is already here!"
