Who would've thought a single sentence from Ye Cheng could effortlessly resolve the crisis.
Ji Wei was stunned by how quickly Zimei's demeanor changed.
Meanwhile, Xi Nanfeng raised his eyebrows proudly, watching the two walk toward the champagne tower. He declared with immense self-satisfaction, "I have to say, no one understands Zimei's weak spot better than me! With Old Ye around, that woman who's seductive to the bone doesn't stand a chance!"
"..."
Ji Wei twitched her lips.
Second Young Master Xi was at it again with his narcissism.
"By the way, what's Old Mo up to? How could he be late for such an important occasion?! You, as his wife, are slacking. Why don't you call him and hurry him up?" Xi Nanfeng asked casually, pulling out a chair and sitting down.
"I lost my phone," Ji Wei explained.
Xi Nanfeng slammed his phone on the table with flair. "Why didn't you say so earlier? Use mine!"
