After Ye Langfeng left the club, he was about to depart when a woman spoke up. "Mr. Ye, aren't you going to invite me to sit in your car?"
Ye Langfeng looked at her and said, "Alright then."
This woman had the air of someone from the pleasure quarters. She was dressed provocatively, had a full figure, and a beauty score of over ninety. She was undeniably a sexy woman—the kind who never seemed to lack male company.
"Ah Zhen, it's so late. Aren't you going home to sleep?" Ye Langfeng asked.
She replied, "I saw you looked troubled, and my heart ached for you."
"I don't need anyone to feel sorry for me, but thank you. For all these years, you've silently stood by me, whether I was being bullied by the other young masters or treated unjustly," Ye Langfeng said.
