Xia Nuan neatens her messy clothes destructively and expresses her thanks to the two kindheartedly men.
"You're welcome. If you want, you can express your gratitude to our boss." One man smiles.
"Let's go. Our boss wants to meet you." Another man makes an inviting gesture to Xia Nuan.
"Wait, brothers, who is your boss? It seems that I don't know him." Xia Nuan is afraid of falling into another trap.
"Our boss is Ye Sichen. He is in the car." The man looks around and speaks silently. He points to the black Lincoln limousine at a short distance after seeing no fans of Ye Sichen around.
Ye Sichen?!
Xia Nuan thinks that there must be something wrong to her ears.
But she couldn't stop her steps of walking towards the car. However, in thinking of the words said by Ye Sichen at the concert
