"I misspoke," Xiao Zhang said, raising his hands in surrender.

result……

"Women are like little wild cats in certain situations; it's common for them to get minor injuries," someone began his serious-sounding nonsense.

Xiao Zhang was utterly shocked. "Young Master, you—"

Could it be that he really slept with Miss Yan?

He glanced at him, his face cold. "You wouldn't understand even if I told you, you're a single dog."

That arrogant look.

Okay, go ahead and show off.

Who knows what will happen next?

"You still have the nerve to spout nonsense? I don't think you need this cold medicine."

With a look of great interest towards the man in the back seat, Rong Shang placed the cold medicine in her hand directly on the roof of the car.

"..."

It's best not to talk about people during the day, and not to talk about ghosts at night.

Si Yunting was embarrassed when Rong Shang appeared.

Xiao Zhang in front of me was trying not to laugh.

The man behind him casually looked around.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

"What?" Rong Shang glanced at him. "Don't you know how you got that bruise on your lip?"

"I understand, I understand." Si Yunting leaned out, first waving to her, then said meaningfully, "I didn't say anything to you, I just felt you used too much force last night."

Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, “…”

This guy is twisting the facts, isn't he?

But she wasn't angry.

"Is that so?" Rong Shang chuckled playfully. "Well, there's nothing I can do about it. You're just too useless."

The man's eyes darkened, "..."

Wow!

Xiao Zhang stared in shock, his pupils widening.

Miss Yan, isn't this a bit too much information?

She said the young master is useless, but what's wrong with him... hehehe.

"You're something else." Si Yunting glanced at her helplessly. "What did you just say about cold medicine?"

Now they know how to play dumb.

Rong Shang glanced at him slowly, then raised her chin to indicate the seats on the car outside, "Take them yourself."

After speaking, she turned and went into the villa.

Si Yunting shook his head helplessly as he watched her departing figure.

Sigh, there's nothing I can do.

It's his own fault for falling for her first.

You have to spoil the person you love, even if it means kneeling down.

*

During the day, Rong Shang led several newcomers through three consecutive fashion shows at the company. By late afternoon, she was so exhausted that she had no temper left.

I was just thinking of packing my bags and going home to get some sleep.

Suddenly, Mr. Wang came over and respectfully handed her an invitation to the 20th anniversary celebration.

You should know that other people in the company are simply notified in the group chat and told to bring their work ID cards to enter in the evening. But what about Rong Chang?

Some people couldn't help but feel sour:

There's nothing I can do; we have neither a privileged family background nor any real power.

"Xiao Ran, today is our company's 20th anniversary. You should come to the New Century Restaurant tonight to celebrate."

For the sake of Si Yunting, President Wang pleaded with Rong Shang, hoping she would attend the party that evening.

Otherwise, he would have to break his promise.

However, he wasn't usually this kind of person when it came to the original owner of this body.

Although the original owner's family background was also very powerful.

But she has a soft nature; she's the type who would never easily talk back even if someone said something to her.

With a slight smile, Rong Shang gripped the golden invitation in her hand.

"Mr. Wang, I heard that everyone attending the party tonight is either very rich or very powerful, so I'll pass."

With that, she pushed the invitation out.

Mr. Wang was startled and quickly put on a smiling face, "Xiao Ran, you can't say that. You are the precious daughter of the Yan family. I still need to invite your father to have a drink at tonight's party."