Ye Beicheng frown wrinkled, then chic out a cigarette: "You worry, I have several private villas, after marriage, will not live with family."

Yu Jingya stared at him deeply, always feeling that he should be a man with a story.

When one person smoked a dull cigarette and another looked at it silently, Ye Beicheng broke the silence when he finished smoking a cigarette: "Have you seen enough? Don't doubt what I said. I never lie to women."

She bowed her head in a hurry and shook her hand in embarrassment. "Then I'll go home first. Bye-bye."

"Wait a minute." Ye Beicheng grabbed her arm and said, "I haven't finished...