Every step seemed to stir up ripples in her heart. Her hands were gently clasped in front of her chest, her fingers unconsciously twirling the ends of her hair. The tension and anticipation intertwined in her every move were vividly displayed.

Finally, when Lin Youran stood in front of Zhang Fan, she closed her eyes, as if performing a spiritual ritual.

Immediately afterwards, she leaned gently on Zhang Fan's shoulder with an almost shy yet firm posture.

At that moment, the entire teahouse seemed to freeze, and even the aroma of tea floating in the air became exceptionally strong.

Then, Lin Youran gently, almost cautiously, placed a soft kiss on Zhang Fan's cheek.

That kiss, like a flower petal moistened by morning dew, carried the shyness and innocence of a young girl, causing gentle ripples to spread across Zhang Fan's heart.

Everything around them seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of them in this quiet and cozy teahouse, sharing this innocent and precious feeling.

This time, Lin Youran wasn't just setting a trap; she made a choice, and following her best friend in setting traps for others will only lead to a bad end.

Zhang Fan has now proven his strength; the beauty pill alone has demonstrated its value. Coupled with other resources, this is something that his best friend's empty promises cannot compare to.

If we don't seize this opportunity, we'll never have another chance.

Lin Youran knows what her current value is.

Actually, it was through her that Zhang Fan learned that Liu Wanqing, that bitch, was planning to run away.

Lin Youran has already been turned by me; she is the one I planted next to Liu Wanqing!

But now we should savor this budding, sweet taste of youth.