"That fiancé of yours has some background," he said seemingly casually while clinking glasses with Sheng Yang.
Sheng Yang stared at the liquid in her glass without drinking. "You're overpraising."
Lan Ran's eyes twitched. "Who did you learn that from?"
"Him."
"…"
Lan Ran was speechless. He remembered that she wasn't like this when he first met Sheng Yang. She had changed a little now, and her image had also become a little more lively.
At least as her friend, he was happy for her.
"Those people are already desperate. What are you going to do next?" Lan Ran was different from Sister Qian. He had known Sheng Yang for a long time and knew that she wasn't the kind of person to be manipulated.
Sheng Yang lowered her eyes. "I'll stay put."
Lan Ran: "???"
Suddenly, he realized he couldn't read her.
