Jing Anran felt shy and bitter as she finally spoke her heart out, but soon, there was a sense of happiness that washed over her.
She knew that Zhan Lichuan wasn't one of those men who would stare at random women. If he spent so much time staring at her, that must mean that he felt the same for her as well.
She was much prettier than that white lotus b*tch, Fei Wanling. Not only was she talented and smart, she was also an entrepreneur at a very young age. Perhaps her career now wasn't something that the Zhan family would care for, but she believed that Zhan Lichuan wouldn't mind.
Since Zhan Lichuan was already loaded himself, he didn't need a woman who could help him. He only needed one that could stand tall beside him.
