Zi Ruoxi hadn't had a chance to speak before the person in front of her disappeared. Now, there were two questions in her mind: first, who was he? Second, what did he give her?
Uh...
While thinking about it, the person behind her had already come to her side and pulled her in close. The man wearing the Black Hawk Mask was obviously displeased. However, thankfully, his temper had become surprisingly good in front of her.
"What did that man want from you?" Qiao Junlie asked, his tone was somewhat cold. Though he seemed engrossed in his phone call, he had actually seen them dancing, and even though they weren't holding each other, their intimate behavior stirred instant jealousy within him, making his handsome face as cold as ice.
Zi Ruoxi was confused by the question. She hadn't figured out what was going on. Why was he questioning her this way?
