At that moment, the middle-aged man walked over to Ye Tian's table. Ye Feifei and Ye Tian both stopped, watching to see what he wanted. If he dared to openly cause trouble, they would certainly teach him a lesson.
The middle-aged man stopped directly in front of Ye Feifei. After looking her over carefully, he said, "Not bad, not bad at all! Even with a veil, you still stir a man's imagination. Truly a rare beauty."
Ye Tian stared straight at him, furious. 'Who are you and what do you want? Don't you know how rude it is to stare at a woman like that?'
Ye Tian's voice was already ice-cold. If this man dared to be any more outrageous, the Black Glaze Sword in his hand would be the next thing to greet him.
