He turned his head to Meng Yuqing.
She stepped on her stiletto heels and walked over with a loud noise. Her curly hair hung down on her chest. Her impeccable face raised a proud expression.
"Looks like your days are very comfortable." Meng Yuqing looked at An Ran slightly rosy cheeks and spoke mockingly.
"What are you doing? You're not welcome here." An Ran said unhappily.
"Xia Anran, you're really superfluous. If it were n' t for your arrival, Si Jie would have married me long ago."
Meng Yuqing refused to let go.
"If you're talking nonsense today, you can leave." An Ran turned his head away, not hiding the displeasure on his face.
"Actually, I already told Si Jie about the bidding project for the job. It's not just your fault, but he did n' t listen."
Meng Yuqing smiled sinisterly
