When Ye Qingran said this, it was as if she was a little wife who had no opinions in ancient times. She was very careful and only knew how to rely on men.
However, looking at her calm and composed appearance, she did not look like one.
Even Yan Ling could see it. How could Father Yan, who had been in business for a long time, not see it.
He looked at Ye Qingran, who was smiling. Her eyes were clear and bright. She looked innocent and ruthless.
After hesitating for a moment, he did not continue the topic. He only said, "If that's the case, then forget it. Stay and have dinner before going back."
Ye Qingran immediately replied, "I can't, I have to go home and cook. When we got together, we had already agreed that I had to cook for him. Otherwise, he would dump me."
Father Yan:"..."
In contrast to Father Yan's speechlessness, Yan Ling felt that Ye Qingran's words were getting more and more ridiculous.
