Hearing her joke with him, clearly without blaming him, Li Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "How could I? After going back, I have to invite you all once more to formally apologize."
"Alright," Ye Xingbei said, "I won't meet your cousin, I'm afraid of wasting time. We've been friends for a long time. If you invite us to dinner, I should show face."
Li Qi's face showed a smile, "Okay, I'll definitely contact you later."
"Sure, see you in Beijing," Ye Xingbei said, "Then we'll head back to our room first."
The matter was resolved.
The police left.
The excitement was gone.
The crowd of onlookers also dispersed.
On the way back to the room, Zhi Foliu asked Ye Xingbei, "Beibei, how do you know Seventh Brother?"
"Li Qi?" Ye Xingbei tilted her head to look at her.
"Yes." Zhi Foliu nodded.
"I saved Li Qi's life." Ye Xingbei briefly explained their encounter in Jiang City with Li Qi to Zhi Foliu.
