"You…" Hua Xiaomo was a little surprised, then thought of him and blurted out, "Zi Yunsui sent you, didn't he?"
Ye Xiangxue looked down on Hua Xiaomo, her gaze steady and unblinking.
Wrapped in white gauze, she was stunning beyond compare, noble to the extreme—truly a peerless beauty, the kind that everyone would fall for. No wonder Zi Yunsui had been bewitched by this woman and lost his head.
When Ye Xiangxue heard her question, she couldn't help but lightly press her lips together and smile.
"Hello, Miss Hua. He didn't send me. I came to you of my own accord… I'm here to tell you something." Ye Xiangxue spoke calmly. A flicker of slyness flashed in her bright eyes.
Hua Xiaomo felt a bit disappointed. So Zi Yunsui hadn't asked her to come.
"Oh, Qi Lingfeng, hello! I don't know what it is…" Hua Xiaomo still replied very politely.
