After a period of recovery, Wang Yufan stood up. He felt it was time to leave, but he needed to bid farewell to the woman named Li Ying. After all, he had been picked up by her, so saying goodbye seemed appropriate.
Wang Yufan slowly pushed open the door, looked at the unfamiliar courtyard, and subtly used his divine sense to perceive his surroundings, eventually finding a path leading outside.
However, just as Wang Yufan was about to move, he heard an argument in another part of the residence, and among the voices was that of the woman he had just met. Wang Yufan, feeling a bit curious, walked towards the source of the sound.
At this moment, in the main hall of the Li residence.
A middle-aged man, exuding an aura of authority, looked extremely angry.
"Ying'er, do you know the consequences of your actions? Our Li residence will become a laughingstock in Qingcheng. This concerns not only my reputation but also the reputation of our entire Li residence."
