"Tell me why you are here."
Ye Chenfeng moved closer, pinning the woman completely against the wall, feeling the intense masculine scent and the heavy tobacco smell; the woman nervously turned her face to one side.
"Why should I tell you?" The woman was none other than Bai Jie, who spoke discontentedly at that moment.
Ye Chenfeng chuckled, "If you tell me the reason, I will also tell you why I came to Tokyo."
Bai Jie looked at Ye Chenfeng with a dodging gaze, "I don't want to know."
"You..."
Ye Chenfeng instantly was at a loss for words, facing yet another peculiar woman.
"Fine, I won't ask your purpose for being here then. Where is Ouyang Qingcheng?" Ye Chenfeng changed the subject abruptly.
The color drained from Bai Jie's face instantly, her eyes revealing a wariness, "Do you intend to kill the master?"
Ye Chenfeng was even more speechless, having no such intentions, it was just a casual remark.
