At that moment, Ding Yiyi saw Yebo not far away. He was dressed in his usual suit and still had a strict face. In front of him stood a little girl who did not know what she was saying to him. The man was not autumn white.

"Sorry, I took a step in advance."

Ding Yiyi apologized and walked in the direction of Yebo. The man stood behind her and frowned. "Strange, this voice is so familiar. It seems like I heard it yesterday. Who is it?"

The nearer to Yebo, the clearer the conversation between him and the girl was. Strictly speaking, the girl kept talking, while Yebo was...