Halfway to Mountain Villa.
"If you have any issues, take them out on me. It has nothing to do with anyone else. Let Miss Ji go."
Ye Cheng stood before Zimei, speaking coldly.
"If I didn't do this, would you come to see me?" Zimei lightly swirled the red wine in her glass, raising her bewitching gaze fixedly on the excessively handsome man in front of her.
"There's no need for all this effort. I told you long ago, from now on, we are strangers, no interference with each other." Ye Cheng looked at her expressionlessly.
"What you say doesn't matter."
Zimei stood up, lifting the glass of red wine to his face. "This is a French rarity I specially brought for you. Want to try?"
Ye Cheng coldly brushed her hand aside. "This is the last time I meet you."
With that detached remark, he turned and walked away.
