Seeing that she found it difficult to accept such a joke, Li Yan didn't continue, stood up, and sighed: "You're actually doubting if I'm a Guy because of a small misunderstanding. I'm heartbroken. I'm going back to nurse my wounds."
Upon hearing this, Yurong suddenly felt anxious. She didn't mean to hurt him. It was just a slip of the tongue, a little test of affection. But seeing him like this made her feel a bit distressed. Seeing him about to leave, she also stood up: "Wait!"
"Is there still business to discuss?"
"Let's say I was wrong... How about I compensate you?"
Compensation? Her reaction took Li Yan by surprise. He was only joking for self-deprecation and wasn't truly disappointed or hurt by it.
"I'll let you have a feel... How about that?" Zhang Yurong bit her lip lightly before resolutely saying this.
