Zhao Pan shrugged. In his mind, Yun Shifei was the girl he thought matched Mr. Cheng the best.
As for Miss Wen, although he had known her longer than Miss Yun, her actions today made him angry, so he spoke a little more recklessly.
Hearing what Wen Lin said, Zhao Pan said nothing and quickly walked away. If she wouldn't move, he couldn't just stay there waiting for her.
As for how she was going to get down the mountain barefoot, that wasn't something he cared about.
Regarding Wen Lin's behavior of abandoning Miss Yun earlier, Zhao Pan decided not to help her.
Seeing Zhao Pan leaving like that, Wen Lin, of course, wouldn't stay where she was either, and hurriedly started heading down the mountain as well.
However, the path was really too difficult to traverse—it felt like her feet were completely worn out after just a few steps.
But she didn't want to be looked down upon. No matter how uncomfortable it was, she forced herself to endure it.
