He fumbled for a few tissues in a panic to wipe his mouth, looking at Ye Yi with disbelief and asked, "Ye Yi...the person you're talking about, it couldn't be Cheng Weiyue, could it?"
"Cheng Weiyue?" Ye Yi furrowed his brows, gently repeating the name: "Have I heard this name somewhere before?"
"Cheng Weiyue! That's your sister Ye Anran's good friend from abroad, have you forgotten?" Lan Rong said this with a long sigh: "Being beautiful is such an advantage, to make someone as detached as you take notice and ask."
As Lei Qi had been listening to their conversation, he couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.
He took a sip of his tea and said, "I think, for Ye Yi, it might not be because of her looks, right?"
"There's a sense of familiarity, as for the specifics..." Ye Yi shook his head, adding: "I can't quite put my finger on it."
The three men looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
There are so many things, how can they be explained in just a few words?