"Lu Yang."
Su Yiran was taken aback but quickly had a clever idea. She stood in front of Lu Yang, opened her arms, and exuded an imposing aura. "If you want to take Lu Yang away, you'll have to step over my body!"
Lu Yang was speechless.
Is this acting now?
Where is the camera crew?
When Jiang Yanzhou's gaze met Lu Yang's, his pupils involuntarily contracted.
Seeing this, Zhao Yanshu hurried over, picking up the pace and grabbing Su Yiran. "Miss Su, please come with me. I need to talk to you about something."
"Why? I finally met LY!" Su Yiran struggled.
With the chaotic crowd of the crew members, it was definitely not a good way to argue here.
Although Lu Yang's thoughts were trapped in a maze, she remained composed. She spoke loudly, "There's a conference room over here. Let's go inside. It's colder outside."
Jiang Yanzhou wanted to hold Lu Yang's hand but she discreetly avoided it.