Yan Huan was luckier than her, she met Xiao Nancheng on the first day of her job.
And since Xiao Nancheng had helped her save Huanhuan, he knew Huanhuan.
"Doesn't that mean you'll forever be held in Lin Dongmei's grasp now?" Xia Yiwan frowned.
Yan Xia sighed, sank down on the couch, and stared blankly at the ceiling, "Do you know, I always feel like a fly trapped in a glass bottle. Futilely chasing the light."
"…Don't be so desperate, there's always a solution." Xia Yiwan comforted, then remembered Yu Han, "What about your conversation with Yu Han last night?"
"I told him I would meet Xiao Nancheng before I came. He said he trusted me, but he's still angry." Yan Xia said dispiritedly.
Xia Yiwan frowned, "He's angry because you took Xiao Nancheng's money, isn't he?"
Yan Xia nodded, "Before I left, he offered me his card, but I didn't take it." "You're so stubborn." Xia Yiwan poked her.
