"Do you know Ye Xiong?" Du Yuehua asked, surprised.
"Know him? It's a memory that's seared into my very soul," Luo Weiwei gritted her teeth.
She remembered the first time she met him. The guy had ridden his motorcycle over the roof of someone else's sedan. When she was taking him back to the police station, they were targeted by an assassin, and she ended up being taken advantage of by him. Then there was the later incident at the station. Nearly every encounter with him drove her into a frenzy.
But she had to admit, this guy was definitely not a simple character. Whether it was his skills, his background, or his personality, he was not someone to be trifled with.
"You two didn't have an affair, did you?" Du Yuehua asked suspiciously.
"Pah! Who would have an affair with that scumbag?" Luo Weiwei spat, then added, "Don't worry. That guy is as cunning as they come. He never loses out; it's always others who suffer at his hands."
