I Will Show You What Doughty Jealousy Is

"The two of you are really enemies on a narrow road!" Third Young Master Ye pushed the door and went in. The corners of Cheng Anya's lips twitched. Even she herself wanted to suspect if the two of them had some dubious relationship. They had already coincidentally bumped into each other twice.

Third Young Master Ye did not reach earlier or later. It just so happened that he chose to reach at the same time as senior. This was really… a sin!

The two of them probably had a contest outside the ward again. The match between two people with a strong aura was not something that normal people could endure.

"Why was he here?" Third Young Master Ye asked coldly, his eyes fixed on the big bouquet of lilies. He curled the corners of his lips and his voice sounded neither negative nor affirmative. "Aiyo, he is indeed the gentle and romantic prince charming. He really knows how to be sentimental."