"Young Master has a heart. I receive money every month." He said gratefully.

Yebo stood up, his face with the calmness of a long-time shopping mall crawling, "No, I'll go first."

Lin Dahui greeted him out, hesitated half-loud or said, "Do you want to take care of the two women who are following you outside?"

Yebo rarely had a smile on his face. He shook his head and said, "No."

Ding Yiyi and Qiubai watched Yebo come out of the house, then go out in diameter. They looked at each other and followed him tacitly.

Yebo didn't drive a car. He walked smoothly but calmly, unlike the usual raging popularity....