Ye Wuge stared at her clear and bright smile, momentarily losing himself.
Even though he was always on the run from Jiayin, he had to admit, this girl was indeed charming.
Jiayin smirked, seemingly pleased with the effect she had caused, and lifted a hand to caress Ye Wuge's face, then turned to all the women around and declared, "Everyone take a good look, this man is mine. Anyone who dares to mess with him, don't blame me for being rude."
The whole bar was stunned. Everyone knew how fiery Ye Wuge's temper could be.
They had all thought that this young girl was like most women in the club, approaching Ye Wuge for money or fame.
But instead, they witnessed Ye Wuge being teased by this woman and even publicly claimed as her own, and notably, Ye Wuge didn't lose his temper.
Has the world turned into a fantasy?
Or does Ye Wuge have a peculiar taste, liking such bold and tough women?
Many women around were now considering, whether to act more boldly next time they met Ye Wuge.
