Li Xin saw Ye Qiu pick up the beer and head to the courtyard, so she finally showed herself and stood in front of him to block his path.
"Is there something you need?" Ye Qiu said with a face devoid of expression, his tone even somewhat cold.
Li Xin felt a bit heartbroken hearing this. Why was Ye Qiu always so cold towards her? In what ways was she not equal to Zhang Meng?
"I have something I want to talk to you about." Li Xin looked up at Ye Qiu with determination and a frail beauty, standing at the base of the stairs.
Ye Qiu frowned slightly, speaking indifferently: "It seems we have nothing to do with each other."
"Didn't you need to use the restroom? Why did you pull me in here?" Zhang Meng asked with a puzzled face.
"Shh, keep it down." Song Shi put a finger to her lips, pulling Zhang Meng further forward until they could clearly hear the conversation, stopping when they reached a clump of roses that perfectly concealed their figures.
