Zhao Yanran seemed to be relaxing by the lake.
When she saw Liu Zhiyuan, her brows, as long as distant mountains, frowned slightly.
Then he just walked past her without any intention of talking to her.
Liu Zhiyuan was anxious and turned back, standing in front of her. She felt so guilty that she could hardly open her mouth. "Ms. Zhao, I'm sorry. Were you the one who helped me divert my attention last night?"
She read the hype in the newspapers, much of which was slander against Zhao Yanran.
It is obvious that Zhao Yanran is a proud and cold-blooded beauty, but they wrote her as a greedy, vain and despicable illegitimate daughter.
Zhao Yanran had to stop and glanced at her indifferently.
She was oblivious to her own embarrassment.
"We're not familiar with each other, so you don't have to look so grateful."
Liu Zhiyuan was sweating profusely. This woman was really cold.
But luckily she had a cold one at home, and she got used to it.
She smiled lightly and said piously, "This is the fourth time we've met today. We're so familiar with each other."
Zhao Yanran didn't like such polite words, nor did she want to listen to them. She wanted to bypass her and leave.
When she moved to the left, Liu Zhiyuan moved to the left. When she moved to the right, Liu Zhiyuan also moved to the right.
Finally, she could only stop, look at her elegantly and calmly, and said coldly: "Get out of the way!"
Liu Zhiyuan shook her head, "No!"
“Get out of the way!”
"No! I want to accompany you!"
Zhao Yanran was speechless.
"Do you know you're annoying?"
Liu Zhiyuan thought about it and nodded seriously, "Maybe a little. But I'm really worried about you now."
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