Ye Congjun was stunned!
Ye Jizu was dumbfounded!
The young man following Ye Xuan was gobsmacked!
What in the world was happening?
"Ye Xuan, show some respect!" In a moment of urgency, Ye Congjun sternly rebuked her.
Qin Fan? Was Master Qin's name something she, Ye Xuan, could just casually call out? Even now, he still couldn't get his head around it, immensely annoyed by Ye Xuan's insolence.
"Hey, no worries, Mr. Ye. Please sit down! I'll handle this!" Qin Fan's gaze turned profound for a moment, and he playfully licked his lips.
He stood up from his chair and walked toward Ye Xuan. In a voice only she could hear, he said, "Wow, wearing leopard print today? Quite wild! What's this about? Using me as a shield? Aren't you scared?"
Ye Xuan was already too preoccupied to care about the leopard print, her "wild" appearance, or Qin Fan's flirtatious teasing. She trembled, whispering hurriedly, "Help me. I really can't stand his relentless pestering anymore! Help me!"
