"Beauty, you play the piano quite well. You must have been learning it for quite a long time, haven't you?" Chen Feng paid no attention to the man with the gloomy face inside the lobby; instead, he complimented Ye Qishan.
Ye Qishan looked at him with a somewhat strange expression and remained silent, feeling a bit sorry for him. She thought that despite his handsome appearance, it was a pity he was so brash. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before the ocean of Macau would gain another body for the fish to feed on.
Ignoring him and remaining icy, she held up the hem of her dress, walked past him, and left the hall. At the doorway, she paused briefly, hoping her cold demeanor could save the life of this attractive young man. If she responded to him, he would only die faster.
