Zhao Youlin unconcernedly met Nie Yunfan's slightly icy gaze with a smile on her face.
A hint of ambiguous light crossed Nie Yunfan's eyes, but the gentle smile returned to his face in just a second. He changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, who is this Yue Yue, you and Manager Zhao were talking about? From what I heard, it sounds like she is…"
Han Yichen's eyes flickered slightly and he answered his question in an incredibly blunt manner. "My future wife."
Nie Yunfan was just guessing, but he did not expect that Han Yichen would admit it to it in such a straightforward manner. He was stunned for quite some time.
