As Zimei spoke, a fleeting sadness flashed in her eyes.
"I'll just take that as a compliment to my husband." Ji Wei smiled faintly. "Boss Zi, let's not beat around the bush. You must know Mr. Ye is in Japan, don't you care about his safety?"
The cigarette in Zimei's hand had burned down quite a bit. Her hand suddenly trembled, and ashes fell.
How could she not care?
She wished she could rush over immediately, but Ye Cheng wouldn't see her.
Even after she had helped Gu Moqian in that way, Ye Cheng had been icy cold, merely saying "thank you" before warning her to stop pursuing him—not even to approach his friends!
But now, with Ji Wei involved… perhaps Ye Cheng might have no choice but to meet her.
"You want to find the man you care about, and I need to rescue my husband. Shouldn't we be allies?" Ji Wei's voice came from behind her.
