Xiao Han shook his head. This man had disguised himself very successfully, so much so that even he had difficulty discerning his true nature. But as the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. Having such friends, it was clear that Ye Shaqing was probably no good either.
He sat quietly to the side, continuing to eat his dish, as if he had not seen Ye Shaqing at all.
"Shut up," Ye Shaqing, seeing Dong Mingyue's expression turn even colder, hurriedly scolded.
The young man retreated in panic and stopped talking. It was apparent that Ye Shaqing still commanded a great deal of authority among them.
"Mingyue, I'm sorry, my friend is quite outspoken and sometimes speaks without thinking. Please don't take it to heart," Ye Shaqing said apologetically.
