"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be..."
Mingyao put her arm around Qiao Yu's shoulder and comforted her, "Don't overthink it, it's not your fault."
"Blame the malicious person."
Ye Jinfeng chimed in, "That's right, little sister, you didn't do anything wrong, what's there to cry about?"
"You can cry after I bring those thugs to you."
He laughed heartily at Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Thank you, Young Master Ye."
"Hey? Why are you being so polite?"
Ye Jinfeng extended his hand to Qiao Yu, showing his friendliness: "Since you are friends with Miss Su, you are my friend too."
"When you see me in the future, call me Brother Ye."
Do you have my contact information?
Qiao Yu shook her head demurely, gazing at him expectantly: "I don't have Young Master Ye..."
"Um?"
Ye Jinfeng leaned her upper body slightly towards him, her eyes filled with a questioning look.
Qiao Yu hurriedly covered her mouth and quickly changed her words: "Brother Ye, I don't have your contact information."
Ye Jinfeng opened his palm and beckoned to Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu looked at Ye Jinfeng with a puzzled expression and asked timidly, "Brother Ye, what's wrong with you...?"
"Give me your phone, and I'll leave you my contact information."
Qiao Yu was flattered and surprised, like a startled little rabbit: "But...but I'm not very familiar with you."
"Um, it's not appropriate to give me your contact information right now."
Ye Jinfeng stared intently at Qiao Yu.
Startled, Qiao Yu covered her face with her phone and took a half-step back without making a sound.
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