Yuan Yujun put on a pitiful look, almost miserably, and said in a weak voice, "Sister Zhou, okay, it was my misunderstanding, you didn't curse at me, right?"
Seeing her act so pitiful again, Zhou Shuran became furious, almost tempted to rush up and beat her.
But she knew that she mustn't engage in a fight with her now, or she would fall into her trap.
Zhou Shuran was not one to be trifled with either. She suddenly smiled and said, "Junior Sister Yuan, you're joking. If I've done something bad to you, just say it directly. We're all our own people here. If you speak up, I can change, okay?"
Xu Hao silently thought to himself that both women were not simple. Yuan Yujun was being turned around by Zhou Shuran.