"No need, I'll do it myself!" Ye Luo said indifferently, without any trace of anger.
"No, I've soiled your pants, I must clean them for you." The woman spoke, and her hands kept wiping Ye Luo's pockets diligently.
At that moment, Han Li walked over and said to Ye Luo, "I didn't expect to see you here too?"
Ye Luo's gaze swept over sharply, and upon seeing Han Li approaching, he said, "Young Master Han is also here, eh? Haven't you given up on Miss Liu yet?"
At that moment, the woman helping Ye Luo wipe his pockets touched his pants, and a sparkling earring slid right into Ye Luo's pocket.
"Sir, your pants are clean now."
Subsequently, the woman stood up and looked at Ye Luo as she spoke.
"Okay, thank you." Ye Luo said lightly, his lips curling into a playful smile as he watched the woman.
Seeing Ye Luo's gaze, the woman's eyes flickered and she quickly left.