"She said she's not willing, Young Master Ye, so let go," Lu Xiaoer had already made her way over to Ye Ruiming.
At this point, several attendants outside the door were in quite a dilemma; Zhongli Wuzhi then gestured with his hand, signaling for these attendants to leave.
The door of the private room was closed again.
Lu Xiaoer looked back cautiously at the door then returned her gaze, sweeping over him.
When Ye Ruiming heard Lu Xiaoer's voice, he couldn't help but be curious.
In Anlin City, although Zhongli Wuzhi had a reputation as the foremost playboy, he still had his own principles, and he looked down upon lowly tactics and actions.
But Ye Ruiming was different.
Typical wealthy second-generation, relying on his family's strong background, there was hardly anything he wouldn't dare to do.
"Yo, this lady here, you've got quite a lovely appearance! And… your eyes even have a murderous look!"
