"Ziyun!"
A friendly call suddenly broke the silence, as a man in his thirties wearing a designer suit, his hair slicked back and shining, appeared on the scene. His gaze fixed steadily on Sunx Ziyun, and a sly-looking young girl accompanied him.
"Hua An, what are you doing here?"
Sunx Ziyun spoke, eyeing Hua An, clearly recognizing the man as the brother of the Patriarch of the Hua Family who had been pestering her.
"I…"
"It's pretty obvious, isn't it? Brother Hua is here to dine with his lady, just like us!"
Xiao Yifeng said with a light chuckle.
"Kid, who are you? Don't spout nonsense. She is my secretary, and we came here to discuss work over a meal."
Hua An's eyes fastened on Xiao Yifeng, and he quickly added some distance between himself and the woman by his side.
"And what was that you just said, that Ziyun is your woman?"
Hua An, recalling Xiao Yifeng's earlier words, stared intently at him.
Xiao Yifeng was about to respond, when Sunx Ziyun's glare stopped him.