"Miss Ji, Mr. Yamamoto has come to see you," Beichuan's voice suddenly came in.
Ji Wei frowned slightly, they had just seen each other a dozen minutes ago, why was the old man here again?
She felt incredibly frustrated inside, having no choice but to walk over and open the door.
At the doorway, Yamamoto Yu was leaning on a cane, and the moment he saw Ji Wei, a look of excitement and joy flashed in his eyes.
Why was he looking at her like that, it was uncomfortable.
Feeling uneasy under the gaze of the old man Yamamoto, Ji Wei quickly turned her head aside and said coldly, "Is there something Mr. Yamamoto wants from me?"
"Won't you invite me in to sit?" Even with Ji Wei's cold demeanor, Yamamoto Yu still smiled as he spoke.
Beichuan, standing nearby, was once again so shocked he almost bit his tongue.
