Ji Wei couldn't help but chuckle. Before Gu Moqian could toss the bouquet into the trash can, she quickly took it and placed it into the nearby vase.
Gu Moqian fixed his gaze on Ji Wei as she arranged the flowers, then suddenly turned to Xi Nanfeng and began to demand answers: "Old Xi, last night I asked you to protect the person, but you chose to ditch us instead. Don't you think we should settle this account?"
Upon hearing this, Xi Nanfeng instinctively recoiled, hurriedly pushing Ye Cheng forward as a shield: "Old Ye has something to discuss with you. You two talk first; I'll take a quick stroll downstairs!"
Before finishing his sentence, in a blink, Xi Nanfeng had bolted out the door.
When it came to fleeing, Second Young Master Xi rivaled professional sprinters.
