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Yan Mei looked at the woman hugging Lei Zhao and her brows bumped together in a scowl.

"Pumpkin? What are you doing here? I missed you so much," Lei Zhao said excitedly.

"I missed you too," she said releasing Lei Zhao from the hug.

Yan Mei narrowed her eyes as she stared at the woman. Yan Mei didn't know who the woman was but she had to admit she was stunning, even though she wasn't worth being a rival, she didn't like others touching what was hers.

"Who are you," she queried coldly.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I just got excited seeing Lei Zhao. I'm Ying Sheng," Ying Sheng said with a smile, offering her hand to her.

Yan Mei glanced at her stretched hand and ignored her. Ying Sheng arched a sly brow and retreated her stretched hand with a shrug. Lei Zhao cleared his throat and wrapped his hands around Yan Mei's waist pulling her closer to him.