Saving Xiao Ping

"Who are you?" The skinny girl asked with a frown, when she saw Wei Yang walking towards the lady on the floor.

Meanwhile, the big man was too mesmerized by the cold beauty that was walking towards his 'goods' that his mind couldn't think of why a stranger would enter his home.

He watched the cold goddess lower herself and help his 'goods' up from the floor and brush her hair away from her bruised face. Then his 'goods' slowly lifted her gaze to look at the cold goddess's face before her eyes widened.

"I ask you again, who the hell are you?!" The skinny girl yelled in anger. Seeing her money bag staring foolishly at another woman got her mad.

The skinny girl's yell pulled the stupid man from his daze and cleared his throat. "Beauty, are you at the wrong place?" He smiled.

All the women he had dated, no one was near as beautiful and sophisticated as this one in front of him.