Shan Shan: [Can we treat If to lunch later?]
Papa Nalan: [I'm afraid that you won't want to have lunch with him.]
Shan Shan: [How is that possible? He has helped me so much. Also, you're here too, aren't you?]
Papa Nalan: [If you say so.]
Wen Shan froze for a while. She turned around involuntarily. At the moment, Nalan Chunbo was typing with his head lowered. Why did she feel that his words sounded rather strange?
Papa Nalan: [Take a good look in front of you.]
Wen Shan pursed her lips and raised her head to look at Righteous Yin who was already on stage.
Dean Fang's expression was distorted to quite an extent. Below the stage, people started whispering to each other.
"Dean Fang, don't you know the reason behind the measures If has taken? Isn't it all for a woman?" said Righteous Yin as his gaze landed on Wen Shan.
Wen Shan gripped her phone tightly as she reciprocated Righteous Yin with an unwavering glare.
