Looking at the out-of-control Gu Yan, Ye Ranran frowned: "What are you talking about? I can't understand anything."
Pleased? This word doesn't seem to fit her, does it? She considers herself to be quite humble.
"Can't understand? How can you not understand? I bet the little person in your heart is really happy, Ye Ranran, you're so hypocritical it makes me want to vomit."
"Then why don't you vomit and let me see? Did you come here today just for these things? Have you finished? Shouldn't you let go of me now?"
Just as the words fell, Ye Tianjing hurried in from outside, with a piece of clothing in his hand.
Turns out a piece of clothing was ripped earlier, and it couldn't be repaired, so Ye Tianjing had to check the warehouse to see if he could find another one.
If that didn't work, they'd have to change the style.
Unexpectedly, he managed to find one, and now he's running over happily.
But the atmosphere seems a bit off.
