Wen Nuan's eyes twitched as she had no choice but to walk over. Han Bi glared at her hatefully, but Wen Nuan smiled and sidestepped her, "Where's Mrs. Ye?"
"Daddy picked her up."
Han Bi suddenly said, "Feimo, that night in city F, you..."
Ye Feimo looked back, his gaze swept over her sharply, and Han Bi was so frightened by his stare that all her words were stuck in her throat. Wen Nuan's smile stiffened slightly, and Ye Feimo said sternly, "Han Bi, after spending a few years in the United States, you haven't improved much else, but your tactics have certainly become sharper."
She could hear the scorn in his voice, and her heart ached. Tears were brimming in her eyes as Gu Rui came over, seemingly wanting to say something, but was stopped by Han Bi. Wen Nuan propped her chin and called out, "Ye Feimo, are you leaving or not?"
"Let's go!"
