"What happened?" Ruan Mengmeng looked at Zhan Yang, who was approaching her, and then at the luxury car, which was gradually driving away.
That was Zhan Yang's car, and Duan xiuhui should be in it.
"It's nothing much. I just had a small argument with xiuhui. But Mengmeng, daddy has something to ask for your opinion. Khiton, what do you think of him? do you like him? If there's anything you're not happy about, Yingluo, I can get you someone else."
Although Zhan Yang's heart wavered a little at Duan xiuhui's words, he was still very calm.
However, he did not want to disappoint ruan Mengmeng.
He wanted to ask Mengmeng's opinion first. If Mengmeng didn't value khiton that much, Yingluo would be fine.
