Icy Peach Blossom Eyes

Ye Shaoguang's voice was cold and mechanical. It resembled the emotionless tone a handphone emitted when it ran out of credit.

 "You're going out?"

 "Yeah. I've some errands to run."

 "Shaoguang has a girlfriend."

 "No, no. I'm just seeing some friends off."

 "In that case, you go see your friends off first. I want to talk to you tonight."

 "All right. Both of you go inside and rest then."

 Ye Shaoguang's eldest uncle nodded his head. He swept a glance towards the car, then extended a hand towards You Xi's second uncle, allowing him to enter first.

 Yan Qingsi squinted. Ye Shaoguang's eldest uncle was the head of the Ye family, yet he treated You Xi's second uncle with such respect. Was the You family truly that eminent?

 As she thought about it, that man suddenly looked at the car— the man who never spoke, whose body leaned to one side.