God-Level All-rounder Expert-Chapter 1243 - 1322: Hard to Deny Your Identity!

The voice was cold, yet melodious and full of presence. As soon as it sounded, it instantly attracted everyone’s attention, including Fang Yi.

At the entrance, a tall woman stood there. Her figure was slender, dressed in a warm white suit with white suit pants below, and wearing high heels. Her body was captivating.

In an instant, everyone turned to look at her, as if mesmerized.

Especially Zou Jie and the few thugs he brought, they couldn’t take their eyes off this woman. Some even drooled, and if it weren’t for the two black-suited bodyguards standing behind her, they might have rushed over.

The shop fell silent.

As for Fang Yi, after seeing this woman, he was a bit surprised but soon brushed it off.

Originally, Fan Shiqi planned to help Zhu Yan, but with this woman here, Fang Yi thought it better to play it safe, so he slowly moved behind Pei Mingyuan.

However, as soon as Fang Yi moved, the woman’s eyes in the white suit immediately fixed on him. Her jam-like lips curled into a mocking smile, "Fang, what are you hiding from?"

"You’ve got the wrong person."

"You’re not a Fang?"

"I am a Fang, but my name is Fang Xiaotian."

"Is that so..." The woman in the white suit tutted twice and said, "But still, you are a Fang, and with that beard of yours, it’s hard for me, Shen Huangyi, to mistake you."

Compared to the first meeting, this ice-cold woman had changed a bit, no longer as cold, allowing Fang Yi to distinguish her from Shen Binan.

However, Fang Yi didn’t think this was better. On the contrary, it made him even more wary.

Sometimes when a woman is stern with you, it might mean she genuinely dislikes you.

Sometimes when a woman smiles, enchantingly, you should be careful; she might be thinking of ways to play you.

Fang Yi, having seen this kind of smile from his elder sister Fang Yuying, was not fooled.

Nonetheless, being recognized, Fang Yi relaxed, chatting amiably to Pei Mingyuan and suggesting he go wait in the kitchen for a while.

Pei Mingyuan, though honest, was not stupid. He knew he couldn’t meddle in this matter, so going to the kitchen was the best option, leaving space for them.

This was just a small eatery.

In the aisle between two tables, Zhu Yan lay on the ground, while Zou Jie held his collar with a fist, but his attention was drawn by Shen Huangyi, his grip weakened.

Fang Yi sat down and lit a cigarette.

At the entrance were the thugs and a cold, noble woman in a white suit, followed by two black-suited bodyguards.

This was the scene in the small eatery.

Passersby couldn’t help but stop and stare, mainly because Shen Huangyi was too noble and beautiful, some even mistaking her for a celebrity, standing by and watching.

Shen Huangyi naturally paid no heed to the onlookers; her gaze was fixed on Fang Yi. As for Zou Jie and Zhu Yan on the ground, she merely glanced at them indifferently and ignored them.

Just two little insects, they couldn’t catch her eye.

Shen Huangyi walked toward Fang Yi.

However,

Zou Jie suddenly stood up, smiling, to greet her.