"Who do you think you are talking to?"
A low male voice suddenly sounded from the side. The storm hidden in the voice caused the surrounding temperature to drop by two degrees.
Several people cast their eyes at the same time.
Why was he here...
Ye Zhiyu looked at Ji Huaizhi who suddenly appeared and instantly felt at ease.
Two meters away, Ji Huaizhi did not have many expressions on his face. Standing there, he looked like a sculpture of a master. He only looked at Mrs. Xie with eyes that were like deep pools of ice. It seemed that there was frost between his eyebrows.
Mrs. Xie froze. She actually flinched. The man in front of her was somewhat familiar. Most importantly, the way he looked straight at her made her feel a chill down her spine.
"Who are you? It's none of your business.
