"Then I'll keep you company for a while. I have something to do tonight, so I can't stay too long."
Yang Cheng swallowed and told himself to stay calm, not to be easily charmed by this woman.
Since he already had some wine during the kiss earlier, Yang Cheng decided not to restrain himself any longer, poured himself a glass of red wine, and clinked glasses with Ye Xixue.
"If you can't solve the issue with Murong Hai, I can help you. Consider it a repayment for the twelve billion debt."
Ye Xixue had promised earlier that as long as he protected Ye Ling'Er, it would offset the debt. Since she was so generous, he couldn't take it for granted. He could still help where he could.
"Murong Hai can't cause too much trouble. If I talked to Lin'Er's father, he could directly make Murong Hai disappear. I just remembered things from the past, feeling a bit melancholic."
Ye Xixue took a big sip of red wine and slumped on the sofa, her bosom almost exposed, with no intention of covering up.
