Xu Xiaoya took out a card. Yan Xixi's eyes fell on it. "Xiaoya, didn't I tell you to return this to Wan Donglin?"
"Actually, that's why I came to see you today. As soon as you left that day, the Third Young Master arrived. He didn't take the card, only took a photocopy of your ID."
"What does he want with just a photocopy of my ID? Has the legal representative been changed?"
"Not yet. I don't think the Third Young Master took the photocopy to change the legal representative. To him, this shop means nothing."
"Then why did he take it?"
"I don't know."
Yan Xixi flipped the card in her hand. It was a tiny card, yet it represented a sum that many people might not acquire even after a lifetime of struggle.
"Xixi, the Third Young Master is really nice, plus he cares about you. He just called off his engagement with Zhou Ting. Technically, he's a bona fide Diamond King. Do you really not feel anything for him?"
She said lightly, "Clearly you don't understand him."
