Xi Ying's Conditions

Standing just a step away from the table, Zhao Zhang Wei looked at the scene in front of him.

As a capable martial artist, he could obviously hear what Xi Ying had just said to the young man.

He was speechless!

This…what was going on?

Looking at the gentleness and doting love in Xi Ying's eyes, he didn't know what he should think or conclude.

Just at this moment, Xi Ying's eyes also fell on Zhao Zhang Wei's eyes. As if he understood the meaning behind Zhao Zhang, his face went black.

However, he didn't say anything as he straightened his body and sat on the chair beside Li Rui. 

Zhao Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes as he sat on the chair placed in front of the two people. Xi Ying didn't say anything intentionally…he understood it.

But he was not going to let it go.

"Who is he?"

He asked Xi Ying emotionlessly.