Mu Anran was pressed down into a chair, and she turned her head, "Miss Xue will also attend?"
Ye Zhuoming nodded with a smile, thinking she was somewhat afraid, "Don't worry, with Ah Qian around, she wouldn't dare to trouble you."
Mu Anran didn't elaborate further, just nodded faintly.
Because the makeup room was by the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ye Zhuoming, while styling Mu Anran's hair, could see the six Lamborghinis parked by the roadside downstairs.
He raised an eyebrow and whistled, "I really didn't expect that, Ah Qian actually drove six supercars to pick you up?"
As soon as this matter was mentioned, Mu Anran felt it was super childish.
Ye Zhuoming chuckled, "Do you also think it's particularly childish of him?"
Mu Anran remained noncommittal, after all, Ye Zhuoming was brothers with Yu Lingqian, if she nodded in agreement, who knows, he might tell Buddha Yu later, and she'd be the one to suffer the consequences.
