The exquisite and noble youth stood in place, gazing at her retreating back, his eyes deep and dark.
A small, tender-yellow duckling appeared on his shoulder and let out two QUACKS.
*
*
Director Zhou was scolding Zhou Yaoyao.
"What kind of person is that Shen Lang? How dare you still get close to her?!"
Zhou Yaoyao's eyes were red as she retorted, "Langlang isn't that kind of person!"
Exasperated, Director Zhou pointed at Zhou Yaoyao's nose. "In any case, you are forbidden from ever going near her again!"
Shen Lang heard every single word.
'Great. How annoying.'
'I can't believe an old fox like Director Zhou would also fall for this so-called dirt on me.'
Zhou Yaoyao, on the other hand, was a bit of a surprise.
'Fans this loyal are a rare breed.'
Yueya peeked at her and whispered, "Director Zhou must be getting senile!"
Shen Lang caressed her stunningly beautiful face and said slowly, "...Is it because I'm not beautiful enough?"
"Sis, you're drop-dead gorgeous."
