Jun Shiling reached out and picked her up. "You're always talking nonsense. Where did this bunch of childhood sweethearts come from? And that comrade's granddaughter, I've only seen her once."
"Hmph." Xia Wanyuan smiled and poked Jun Shiling. "So many rotten romances."
"I'll settle it." Jun Shiling patted Xia Wanyuan's back.
"Mm." Since Jun Shiling had said so, Xia Wanyuan could not be bothered to argue about this unimportant person.
There were many people who liked Jun Shiling, and there were also countless rotten romances.
However, Xia Wanyuan had never felt threatened or angry.
Because Jun Shiling gave her sufficient sense of security, she did not think that these women would affect her at all.
Xia Wanyuan took a card from the table and handed it to Jun Shiling.
"What is this?" Jun Shiling took it and looked at it.
