Hearing her words, Yan Yan was rarely taken aback, completely ignoring the words that followed, focusing only on the first sentence.
He suppressed his wildly beating heart and said in a low voice:
"She only relies on me."
"Relies?" Chen Yuchen was puzzled.
The man brushed it off with a single sentence: "I picked her up."
"Oh, so that's what it is..." Chen Yuchen suddenly realized, "No wonder I was wondering why such an adorable girl suddenly appeared by your side," then she asked, "Where did you pick her up? I want to pick one up too."
Yan Yan said nothing, just leaned back on the booth and quietly watched her.
That lazy yet dangerous gaze made Chen Yuchen feel uneasy, and she quickly said, "I was joking, can't I even say a word?"
She didn't even know that Mr. Yan could be so weird when it came to love!
That poor little cutie, being with someone like him!
