Lin Yebai noticed, and then he turned around with a calm smile that was neither cold nor warm, and walked toward the man at the door. "What a coincidence, Mr. Ou, we meet again."
Mr. Ou?
He actually knew him?
Standing beside La Chenxi, who was surprised to see the young man wearing glasses, handsome and elegant, asked, "Mucen, do you know him?"
Know him?
The man who had been standing at the door with a stern face for quite some time looked at the person who came to stand in front of him and finally, coldly threw out a sentence, "Mr. Lin really is capable of anything, huh? In just one day, you've managed to lure my assistant here."
The smell of gunpowder was slowly rising, and from one listen, it was not the start of anything good!
Ye Ning, hiding in the fitting room, pricked up her ears to listen, and when she heard this, her fingers tightened and cold sweat emerged from her palms.
These two, they couldn't be about to start arguing again, could they?
