As Ou Chengtian laid his eyes on Xia Liyou, his face was full of complexity. It was unclear what emotion lurked in his eyes, but confusion seemed to be dominant amidst the jumble of feelings. However, this hint of confusion didn't linger for long before morphing into a touch of unexpected delight.
Was he actually finding this amusing?
Xia Liyou glared in discontent at the two women by Ou Chengtian's side. She could hardly believe he would coddle not one, but two women at a time.
Did he even regard her at all? Did he think she was an easy pushover?
The anger smoldering in Xia Liyou's heart was beginning to spread. Just as she was about to confront him, she heard an impatient and frosty voice asking, "Excuse me, what are you here for, Miss?"
Xia Liyou was taken aback. She turned to see the man she had bumped into earlier. He was well-groomed, pale, slightly chubby, and his skin, seemingly pampered with nourishment, looked exceptionally good.
