Ye Fan's heart uncontrollably thundered upon hearing those words.
However, he quickly regained his composure and feigned severity, "Stop joking. Come on, sit back down."
"How boring!" Mo Xiaoyan pouted slightly, released Ye Fan, and returned to the passenger seat.
Next, Ye Fan started the car, turned it around, exited the neighborhood, and drove Mo Xiaoyan home.
After dropping Mo Xiaoyan off in front of the villa where she lived, Ye Fan drove straight away to check into the Dingsheng International Hotel.
In the morning, Ye Fan spent an hour or two at Hua Hai Martial Arts Hall before leaving to find Li Zhaojun in the Royal Forest Bay community.
Seeing Li Zhaojun again, Ye Fan frowned.
It wasn't that Li Zhaojun had become less attractive, but rather that she had grown even more beautiful, so much so that it was intimidating—her brilliance was mesmerizing.