Your Taste in Women Is Getting Worse

After seeing him nod in agreement, only then did Ye Anxin nod back with satisfaction. She took out a piece of paper and a pen from her backpack, wrote down her phone number, and handed it to Huo Jiantian. "Tiantian, this is my phone number. My name is Ye Anxin. If your father hits you again, you should call to tell me, and I will come back to defend you."

"Big sister is so nice! Thank you, sister!" Huo Jiantian happily took the note and put it directly in his pocket.

"Okay, I'll be leaving now." Ye Anxin patted his head, turned around, and walked toward the door.

As Ye Anxin's hand touched the doorknob, Huo Yunmo's voice rang out from behind her, "Madame brought back Tiantian for me, so I would like to treat you to a meal to say thank you."

"No need. It wasn't a big deal." Ye Anxin shook her head and refused, and then she opened the door and left.