Upon receiving the gaze from the three, Ye Zhan hesitated for only a few seconds.
Then he strode with his long legs towards Ziyang and Zirui, who were guarding the villa gate.
Because there were many people outside the villa.
Their car was parked ten meters away.
In everyone's sight, Ye Zhan walked calmly and composedly.
At the villa entrance, Ziyang lowered his head and whispered to the Zirui in his arms, "Zirui, we need to hold our ground here, okay?"
Zirui not only inherited Mo Ziye and Qingqing's looks, looking as if he walked out from a painting, but also Mo Ziye's high IQ.
He seemed to understand and nodded slightly to Ziyang.
Ziyang looked up, and the upright figure of Ye Zhan had already approached.
Behind him, Tang Jinchen, Chu Junming, and Feng Yize followed one after another.
The aura of the Four Young Masters of the Capital seemed to surge like waves from the moment they got off the car.
