They both looked at each other and laughed at each other.

He Rou stood a hundred metres away and watched Ye Beicheng talking with a strange woman. Suddenly his eyes burst into flames.

Did he ever laugh at her like that?

resolutely approached him. Under Yu Jingya's doubtful gaze, she whispered, "Beicheng, can you borrow one step to talk?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Beicheng's voice is cold and his eyes have a faint disgust.

"Let's go out and talk. It's not very convenient here."

He Runyin was holding back his anger, and that's what he always did to her.

Ye Beicheng frowned, got up and walked across to the back...