"I simply dislike you as a person," Lin Zhi said without looking at Ye Qilan, clearly impatient.
She genuinely couldn't find anything likable about the man beside her.
Ye Qilan pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Madam, do you dislike me because you think I've stolen Mo Li's affection? Matters of the heart cannot be forced. You, Madam, should know this principle; do I need to teach you?"
"It's your tone of speech that makes me dislike you," Lin Zhi quickened her pace as she spoke.
Watching Lin Zhi's retreating figure, Ye Qilan softly started, "Or is it because I disrupted your good plans today that you find me displeasing?"
Lin Zhi paused slightly, turning back to look at Ye Qilan with a gentle smile: "Ding Ye, I advise you not to be too presumptuous."
After speaking, she drove away.
Ye Qilan also got into his car afterward, and Xiaohe asked, "Lin Zhi appeared at the Ye Family's today by coincidence, what do you think about that?"
