Qiao Yanze's tall figure stood not far away, casting a frightening shadow. His unreadable devilish face was now having a bone-chilling, dark expression.
When the two women saw him, they trembled with fear.
Without waiting for Qiao Yanze to say anything, they started to quarrel with each other. "Y-Young Master Qiao, she's the one who said that you're impotent first. I believed that you weren't when that waitress proved it. But look, she's still bad mouthing you…"
"Why are you pushing the blame on me? When that waitress said that Young Master Qiao was not impotent, you didn't believe her and wanted to follow her. You only believed it when you heard that waitress calling and moaning for ten minutes."
Qiao Yanze did not look at the two women and strode away. The two women breathed a sigh of relief when his figure disappeared from their sight.