After hearing that voice, Ye Xunhuan's expression immediately turned somewhat unnatural.
He didn't need to look to know that the one coming had to be Qin Rumeng.
In the entire capital, besides Qin Rumeng, who else dared and would call him like this, in such a mushy tone, and especially in front of so many people, so brazenly?
The next moment, Qin Rumeng appeared, beaming as she ran toward Ye Xunhuan.
Perhaps because she had just come from work, Qin Rumeng was dressed in a custom-tailored professional suit.
The tailored outfit perfectly outlined Qin Rumeng's voluptuous figure—front curves and back sways—a textbook example of the S-shaped silhouette!
Her jet-black hair had been meticulously pinned up into a bun, lending her an air of elegance and sophistication.
But now, as Qin Rumeng darted toward Ye Xunhuan recklessly, that elegance vanished instantly, replaced instead by an aura of mania.
