Ye Fan clocked out at six and drove to Baiyu Village on Tianyuan Road in Liujiapu.
Just one-third short of arriving, Qin Mengyao had already called: "Ye, we're here already, we've booked a private room, in the Dolphin Room on the third floor. Hurry up."
"'We'?" inquired Ye Fan, "Did you bring someone else?"
"Yes, I brought Yiyi along, and another friend of mine, she's so pretty," Qin Mengyao chuckled proudly, "I guarantee when you see her, you won't even blink."
Not blink when seeing her?
Ye Fan scoffed. In his mind, he pictured a girl with red-dyed explosive hair and a silver ring on her nostril—definitely not a mainstream beauty. As a monster-like figure, indeed one wouldn't blink.
"It'll take about ten more minutes, you go ahead and order. That's it." He finished speaking, disregarding Qin Mengyao's cries and hung up immediately.
Seven or eight minutes later, Ye Fan finally arrived at Baiyu Village.