"Your mind is filled with nothing but yellow bubbles or pink bubbles, sigh."
Yang Yuran let out a long sigh and with a brutal honesty, she put an end to the unwarranted romance Zhou Yuanyuan had conjured up. "I told you about the dinner, how he let Yang Fei have it and then was cozy with Mu Qiyun. I was just trying to get close to create some opportunities for Fan Sirui. Stop trying to match me with someone, I'm only interested in enjoying the happiness my brothers bring me, and I do not intend to take on any responsibilities."
Zhou Yuanyuan was greatly disappointed and bluntly criticized, "I should have replaced your office's 404 sign with 'Nunnery' or 'Haihou Hall' a long time ago!"
"Haha, that's a good enlightenment."
Yang Yuran deftly dodged Zhou Yuanyuan's little fist and quickly ran to the door, looking back and throwing a seductive glance, "Push Li Tian's business card to my WeChat, will you?"
"Get lost, quick."
Zhou Yuanyuan waved her hand impatiently.
