Leng Zhiyuan looked at her and did not say anything.
Han Xuan raised her chin up haughtily as she said, "It is okay if you want to know how Older Brother Zhou is doing. Come and beg me."
During the entire conversation, Leng Zhiyuan had been the one who had the upper hand, and now, she found a chance to properly insult Leng Zhiyuan.
Leng Zhiyuan had a look at Han Xuan's expression before she turned around. She sat back on the floor in the corner and closed her eyes as she took a nap.
"You!" her actions shocked Han Xuan, and she said, "Could you not want to know?"
Leng Zhiyuan did not open her eyes. She parted her red lips as she calmly said, "Looking at the smile on her face, he should be fine."
"Hmph, are you so sure?"
"Yeah, although I do not agree with many things that Miss Han does, there is one thing; the feelings that you have for him are true. If he were in trouble, you would probably be the one crying the most."
