Jian Ran deliberately emphasized the words "very well, properly."
Sister Wang, understanding, hurriedly put on a flattering smile.
"Yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Gu, I will certainly complete the task very well..."
"Hmm."
Gu Mochen, also worried that the smell of blood might trigger Jian Ran's nausea, directly extended his large hand to pull Jian Ran into his arms, pursing his thin lips.
"Let's go..."
"Hmm..."
...
As they walked out of the room, Jian Ran could still feel a sinister gaze fixed on her back, her lips curling into a cold smile.
This Dong Qin... is actually full of flaws; it's really ridiculously stupid.
...
Jian Ran and Gu Mochen briefly toured the Gu Family, studying potential hiding places for Han Siming.
On the way back, Gu Mochen glanced sideways at Jian Ran, who raised her lips, confident and victorious, and his thin lips curved.
"In a good mood?"
"Yes, because watching Dong Qin's pretense in front of me was inexplicably satisfying..."
