C90 Not so Big

"Why is it you?" Zhao Yanghua advanced upon seeing Ye Fan, taken aback by his presence.

"Ah, look who we have here. Isn't this the illustrious Mr. Zhao?" Ye Fan quipped with a mocking tone.

A dark cloud settled over Zhao Yanghua's face, his animosity towards Ye Fan intensifying. If this upstart hadn't appeared out of nowhere, perhaps Su Yurou would be at his side right now. Damn it