LAN Muya wiped the tears from her face and turned around slowly to look at assistant Qiao, who had appeared at the door.
"Where do you think brother Yu Cheng will go?"
Assistant Qiao adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled faintly.
President Lou, it's impossible for ran ran to forget Lan Xiao so quickly. He might have gone to see the object and miss the person.
LAN Muya approached assistant Qiao step by step. She reached out and grabbed his arm. Her lips slowly moved close to his ear and whispered in a low voice.
"You will help me, right? As long as you help me, I will spare no effort to help Brother Yucheng get the LAN group. I don't ask for anything else, as long as I can marry brother Yu Cheng, I will have no regrets in this life."
Assistant Qiao's expression turned serious. He quickly stepped back and put some distance between him and LAN Muya.
