Ye Qingchen suddenly burst into laughter, a hint of relaxation and composure in his voice, as if completely unaffected by Old Liu's suspicion.
He slowly approached Old Liu, his tone carrying a touch of amusement and contempt, and said in a low voice, "Old Liu, you are attentive, but think carefully, would you really want to see such a delicate girl suffer in this filthy place? To tell you the truth, this girl has already agreed to be with me."
His eyes carried a hint of disdain, and the smile on his face seemed to have a touch of pride, as if flaunting his victory.
The confidence and assertiveness in Ye Qingchen's voice caused Old Liu's doubts to waver slightly.
After all, Ye Qingchen's calm demeanor and what he said all seemed quite reasonable.
Xiao Xiao saw this and immediately understood Ye Qingchen's intention.
She lowered her head, her cheeks slightly flushed, showing an expression of shyness and helplessness as if silently acknowledging Ye Qingchen's words.
