Ji Pianpian smiled sweetly and nodded, saying, "Thank you, Young Master Yao, for your concern. I have already recovered."
"That's good to hear." Yao Xinghai smiled and nodded.
As the two exchanged pleasantries, Mu Qingge inadvertently noticed the cold aura exuding from Ying Ze and couldn't help but curl her lips playfully. Ahem, she had to admit that, thanks to Si Mo's relentless efforts, she finally gained some enlightenment on matters between men and women.
At least, at this moment, she could perceive the subtle displeasure in Ying Ze's heart.
"Young Master Yao, you've come here not just for the sake of hospitality, right?" Ying Ze suddenly said.
His words drew the attention of the other four towards him.
Ji Yaohua blinked inexplicably, somewhat puzzled by what had gotten into Ying Ze. Normally, in such situations, wouldn't he just sit coolly like an ice block or a log?
