"Such a handsome guy, what a pity he's a romantic, but now it's different. Do you think I should consider chasing him?"
Ye Xinluo was amused by her behavior and couldn't help but chuckle, "Don't you like the president?"
Lan Shan rolled her eyes, "Forget the president, he's yours now, isn't he? Besides, Jingxi wouldn't agree, right?"
"What do you mean the president is mine?" She and Beichen Rui have nothing going on, okay?
"Isn't that right? Ye Xinluo, don't deny it! If there's nothing between you two, then where did Jingxi come from? Did he spring from a crack in the rock?"
Ye Xinluo: "..."
"Look! Gong Shaoyu is rich and handsome. If I catch him, it'll definitely be impressive when we go out together. Plus, he's heartbroken right now, should I offer some comfort?"
Lan Shan kept babbling on, and Ye Xinluo's mouth twitched strongly as she tapped her forehead with her index finger.
"You..." She shook her head helplessly.
