"What's the matter, Miss Ye? You're looking at me a bit strangely, aren't you?"
Yi Xiaofei chuckled, but Ye Qingrou had gradually gotten used to Yi Xiaofei's teasing. His gaze had always been clear and bright.
"Don't be so slick!"
Ye Qingrou spoke and then let go of her hand before she looked at Yi Xiaofei and said, "Get up, I have something important to discuss with you."
"Alright!"
Yi Xiaofei nodded, moved off Ye Qingrou, and then turned to lie down beside her.
"Now that we know each other, you could arrange for a hundred cups of fine wine for me. This wine is useful to me, and of course, if you do this for me, I, Ye Qingrou, owe you a favor!"
"Oh? Is that so? But judging from your appearance, you don't seem to be from Zhonghai City!"
Yi Xiaofei voiced his suspicion, and listening to his words, Ye Qingrou nodded, "Indeed! I'm not from Zhonghai City. I'm here to settle some matters. Of course, even if I hadn't met you here, I would have looked for you!"
