"Pure Mahjong? What's that?"
Ding Mengxiang asked.
Ding Yuan pointed at the mahjong room they had discussed earlier, saying, "Deputy County Magistrate Ding, you should take a look, and I guarantee you'll have a lot of fun."
Perhaps intrigued by the novel name, or because Ding Yuan was present, getting rid of Ye Xiao'e wasn't going to be easy.
After thinking it over, Ding Mengxiang said, "Fine, then I'll check it out."
Before leaving, he gave Ye Xiao'e a meaningful glance as if to say, "You just wait."
And with that, he left.
Ye Xiao'e felt relieved.
"Thank you, Deputy County Magistrate Ding."
She said to Ding Yuan.
Ding Yuan smiled slightly and said, "No need to thank me, someone asked me to look after you."
"Who?"
Ye Xiao'e was startled.
Ding Yuan extended his hand, opened his palm, and there was a lipstick on it.
Lipstick?
A chill went down Ye Xiao'e's spine. Looking at Ding Yuan again, she was incredulous.
