Nie Yunfan was still absorbed in the afterglow of Han Yichen's successful marriage proposal, so much so that he was totally unaware of the hint of mockery in Zhao Youlin's words. He said smugly, "Ms. Zhao, you're right. I must say, no one understands ladies better than me. At least all my girlfriends were…"
"Ahem!" Before Nie Yunfan finished speaking, Mu Tingfeng, who had been keeping quiet at the side, could no longer bear to listen to his words anymore. He faked several coughs and shot a glance at Nie Yunfan.
Only then did Nie Yunfan notice the hint of disdainfulness that was without even the slightest bit of admiration from the way she looked at him.
Indeed, right after Nie Yufan's gaze met Zhao Youlin's, she blurted out without hesitation, "Hah!"
Nie Yunfan fell speechless.
Young Master Nie, who always thrived in romance, was struck dumb upon hearing Zhao Youlin's words that were filled with sarcasm. He stood rooted on the spot.
