The red-haired man froze for a moment, and then nodded excitedly like a condemned prisoner who had received an amnesty.
"Seventh master, I don't care about the Xuanwu district and I'm not a boss so just please go back to the place you came from." Ye Xiaofeng glanced towards the Seventh Master and spoke in a cold tone.
The Seventh Master gave a complicated glance at Xiaofeng and his expression was a bit disappointed, but he waved his hand and the group of small heads gave their look at him. Following the Seventh Master from behind, they all walked together going outside.
"Xiaofeng, you come with me." Dong Mengna slackened her face, stepped on her high heels and walked directly towards the office upstairs.
Jinling City, QingxiuJiaren Beauty Salon.