"Han City..." The name 'Han Ruixin' flashed through Ye Shu's mind, a hint of bitterness barely detectable on the corners of her mouth.
"Looking at you like this, it might be best not to go. I'll call Tang Zhi right now to arrange something else."
"No need, I'll go with you!" Ye Shu smiled wryly, gripping Ou Linlin's hand.
Ou Linlin's mouth hung open in shock, staring at her, "Are you sure? Just don't blame me for not warning you, Sheng Shaochen is also in Han City!"
Ye Shu nodded, "Han City isn't owned by Sheng Shaochen. If he can go, why can't I?"
"Ah... Ye Shu, if you can't handle it, don't be stubborn." Ou Linlin, somewhat exasperated, lit a cigarette and looked at Ye Shu with sympathy.
She just didn't understand why neither she nor Ye Shu could find a good man.
How could they not? They had the looks and the bodies, only lacking a powerful family background.