The more Bai Qiyun's heart swelled with jealousy towards Cheng Ruowei, the less she wanted to see her.
"How did you come to be here?"
Suddenly, Di Jinye lazily narrowed his eyes to ask.
He knew Bai Qiyun's appearance was no coincidence—it seemed his mother had informed her to come and watch over things.
Upon hearing his words, Bai Qiyun looked at Di Jinye with eyes brimming with affection and answered with a smile, "Young Master Di, I heard that the equestrian venue here is excellent, so I came to have fun with some friends."
As she mentioned her friends, the two wealthy heiresses came over with bashful smiles.
"Young Master Di, Young Master Lu, I'm Ke Wanyue."
"I'm Cen Tiantian."
The overpowering scent of perfume and the barely concealed flirtatious glances were exactly what Di Jinye did not wish to entertain.
Could today's calendar be bad?
Why, when he had finally managed to arrange a business-trip date with Cheng Ruowei, there were so many obstacles in the way?
"..."