Faced with the alluring woman with long hair, Yan Xiaobei's heart was pounding fiercely, almost beyond control.
He really wanted to say that he and his friends were impressive.
But such unrestrained words twisted around his mouth a few times, only to be swallowed back down.
At least now, in Chu Youran's eyes, he was an infatuated admirer of Lisa, and flirting with other women so openly seemed too outrageous.
But staying with Chu Youran, her seductive charm was so strong that he couldn't control himself.
Better to leave quickly.
"If there's no problem, I'll get her hair to you soon," Yan Xiaobei stood up and said, seemingly in a hurry.
Chu Youran felt a pang in her heart; she had many questions to ask, but seeing the eager expression on Yan Xiaobei's face, she was slightly moved, shook her head, and said, "No, it's already very detailed, thank you for your explanation, Simon Lin, doctor."
Yan Xiaobei let out a sigh of relief, nodded towards Chu Youran, and turned to walk away.
