Ye Ranran didn't really believe it, but she didn't pursue it further.
After arriving at the company, Ye Ranran called Zhou Xian.
"Ranran, what's up?" The other person's voice was still sunny and clean, very distinctive, just hearing the voice could conjure his image.
"I need something, come over." Not giving the other person a chance to refuse, Ye Ranran hung up the phone.
Both husband and wife are the same, Zhou Xian muttered, reluctantly standing up.
In the heat of summer, he wore a hat along with large sunglasses, looking as if he couldn't face anyone.
When he appeared like this, Ye Tianjing immediately noticed him.
Seeing him heading towards Ye Ranran's office, Ye Tianjing intercepted him at a sprinting pace: "Who are you? What are you planning to do?"
"And who are you? Get out of my way." Zhou Xian was impatient.
In the heat of summer, dressed like this, he was almost treated like a freak along the way.
