“Who I am is none of your business.”
You just need to know that you’re not welcome!” His usually smiling face was unusually serious. “What’s your relationship with her?” Yao Langyuan looked at Leng Youlan, who was still coldly expressionless, and smiled evilly, “Seems like you’re not welcome either?”
Xiao Yuchan’s face immediately showed an awkward expression. He knew that to Leng Youlan, he was nothing, but he just didn’t want to see her being harassed by other men.
“No matter what, I’m not like you, who knowingly continues to pester despite being unwelcome. It seems that President Yao is nothing more than a scoundrel,” Yao Langyuan raised his eyebrow and looked at the man before him, anger burning in his eyes. “What? Trying to play the hero?”
Xiao Yuchen met the hostile gaze and coldly said, “So what if I am?”
The tension was about to explode, and everyone around held their breath. Ouyang Fan’s usually serious face flickered with an unusual emotion, Du Lengding remained calm, yet his eyes held complex feelings. Zhang Junsen smiled warmly, his eyes scanning his brothers with an eerie undertone.
A soft call of “Yi” came, and Leng Youlan, who had been looking down, passed between the two men and approached a man holding an extremely cute large doll. As she passed by Xiao Yuchen, she calmly said, “Thank you.” Xiao Yuchen couldn’t help but give a bitter smile.
Everyone’s gaze followed the woman’s movement to the man with the adorable doll. Leng Youlan sweetly said, “Why are you so slow?”
“Lei Tianyi held the doll in front of the stunningly beautiful woman. ‘My girl, isn’t this all for your doll? Do you like it?’
This was specially obtained by Li Yu from the Paris company – a designer’s absolute favorite, a non-sellable item! Lei Tianyi wanted to gradually make up for everything his girl missed in her childhood.
The woman joyfully took the doll, hugging it tightly, and smiled gently. ‘I like it.’ Her voice was full of sweetness. Everyone was visibly surprised by the beautiful woman’s transformation, unconsciously infected by this tenderness.
Lei Tianyi’s deep, black pearl-like eyes swept coldly over Yao Langyuan, then said to Xiao Yuchen beside him, ‘Chen, let me, the fiancé, handle this hero rescue,’ his tone brooking no argument.
