Just then, the villa's main gate opened, and the cool and elegant Su Yinxue walked in.
Following her was a knowledgeable and sweet-looking girl.
The girl had her hair in a ponytail, a sky-blue denim skirt, and was wearing a white shirt with a black blazer.
It was none other than Liang Jiayi.
The moment Liang Jiayi saw Yang Fei, she cheerfully ran over.
With a slap, she hit Yang Fei on the shoulder.
"You stinker, we meet again."
Yang Fei laughed heartily and stood up.
"Wife Jiayi, how come you have time to come over?"
Liang Jiayi had fought countless times against this nickname of "wife Jiayi."
But every time they met, that rascal Yang Fei would still call her as he always did.
Over time, Liang Jiayi had grown numb to it, and even other women had become accustomed to hearing it.
After all, this scoundrel called everyone wife.
Liang Jiayi glared at Yang Fei reproachfully.
"What, seeing me makes you unhappy? Then I'll just leave."
She turned to walk away.
