The young man who was blocking Ye Jian from outside laughed when he heard the voice. "Hui, don't regret it if you don't come out. I will snatch the beauty away." Even his smile was irritating.
Liu Yang and Song Zhiqiu's expressions darkened.
"We're going in to look for our friends. Please make way for us." Ye Jian didn't look angry at all. She had a faint smile on her face. She looked like a lotus flower blooming in the summer. As she smiled, the flower petals stacked on top of each other, making people want to take them off.
The young man was stunned when he saw her. This was a natural beauty!
He revealed a drooling expression and stared at Ye Jian intently. He smiled cheekily and said, "Beauty, don't be so heartless. There's no hurry to find your friends. Accompany us to chat first."
"I'm sorry. I want to look for my friends," repeated Ye Jian. There was no change in her expression or words. However, her eyes had turned cold.
