"Will you look down on me?"
Resting on Yang Hao's chest, Liu Yiran had just poured out the deepest secrets of her heart to Yang Hao.
Maybe she had truly let go.
Maybe she had truly fallen for Yang Hao.
After she had finished telling everything, her first concern was whether Yang Hao would look down on her.
Seeing Liu Yiran's expectant expression, Yang Hao gently ruffled her slightly messy hair and said, "Silly girl!"
"Why would I look down on you?"
"Having aspirations is good, changing your past is also good."
"And..."
"It also proves that you have good taste."
"Vain..." Watching Yang Hao try to console her, albeit awkwardly, Liu Yiran couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.
Though it was an eye roll,
Liu Yiran's demeanor was incredibly relaxed at the moment.
Indeed,
her judgment had been quite good.
In fact, Liu Yiran had more than one opportunity to elevate her status.
At Byte Leap, the rapidly growing company,
if Liu Yiran wished,
