Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ye Wanwan rubbed her chin and thought, If Lord Asura lied, I’ll just come back and find him.
If he didn’t die and Si Yehan of the ancient Si clan looks similar to him, it will prove that Si Yehan of the ancient Si clan is the true Ah-Jiu, and Lord Asura’s looks are a mere coincidence…
However, although there weren’t any holes in this man’s words, Ye Wanwan still had lingering doubts.
Sometimes, a woman’s sixth sense didn’t require any logic.
What was woeful was her instincts alone were useless. This man was impervious and didn’t have any flaws to exploit.
Ye Wanwan stared at his expressionless face. For some reason, she dismally felt like she was an old wave that was being driven forward by a new wave and dying upon reaching a beach. Each new generation truly surpassed the previous one.
However!
Old ginger is spicier than young ginger! She refused to give up so easily!
Ye Wanwan gathered her thoughts and picked up a pen and a piece of paper from the desk, swiftly jotting down her phone number on the paper.
Then she slid the note into the chest pocket of the man’s suit and smiled faintly. “This is my number. If Lord Asura regrets declining my suggestion about the tribute just now… you can contact me at any time!”
The man subconsciously glanced down at the hand on his chest and didn’t say anything, but the imperceptible arc of his eyes revealed a trace of its owner’s emotions.
After stuffing him with her number, Ye Wanwan clapped her hands and stood up with a wave of her hand. “Then I’ll see you again someday.”
It appeared she wouldn’t obtain any results today. She had ample time though, and it wasn’t like he could run away. She first needed to think of a way to go to the ancient Si clan and investigate.
Ye Wanwan turned to leave.
However, the man also stood up immediately and followed her.
“Lord Asura, why are you following me? Could it be that you regret it already?” Ye Wanwan turned around and looked at the man behind her with a slight raise of her brows.
“If I didn’t escort President Bai, I’m afraid it’d be very difficult for President Bai to leave this place,” the man replied.
Ye Wanwan shrugged and didn’t speak further, allowing the man to catch up so they could walk side by side.
“Lord Asura, that Si Yehan from the ancient Si clan really looks similar to you?” Ye Wanwan asked again as she walked.
The man walked very slowly and casually walked with her. When he heard her, he repeated, “There’s no need for me to lie to you.”
The man paused briefly and continued, “President Fearless, the Fearless Alliance has been leaderless for many years and has quite a number of factions now, so you need to be prudent.”
“Lord Asura seems to be very concerned about me.” Ye Wanwan glanced at him.
The man aloofly said, “I merely admire President Bai’s capabilities and courage.”
Ye Wanwan: “…”
Admire my capabilities and courage to cause trouble and insult Asura?
The duo reached the entrance to the manor.
Ye Wanwan was about to say something when a fleet of cars rapidly arrived and dozens of cars surrounded the manor in the blink of an eye.
The leading, luxurious car stopped near Si Yehan and Ye Wanwan.
Skeleton opened his door before courteously opening the door for Ji Xiuran.
The man, Ji Xiuran, exited the car and slowly walked toward them. He was wearing an elegant light gray suit and had a faint smile on his lips.
“Huh, Ji Xiuran…?”
Ye Wanwan was startled when she recognized the man getting out of the car.
Sh*t! Isn’t this Emperor Ji?
Why did he come…?
