Matters between women should be resolved by women, just as she doesn't meddle in his affairs.
She didn't believe that she couldn't handle Song Yue.
Two hours later, Ye Ranran arrived on time.
She wore a sweater, a black skirt below, and a pair of high heels; her entire demeanor exuded elegance and femininity.
And her brows overflowed with peace and tranquility, her warm and noble aura felt before even approaching her.
Song Yue despised this side of Ye Ranran; she always felt she was hypocritical, riotous inside yet pretending to be a noble lady.
Behind Song Yue stood three burly men, holding Fan Rou with a gun to her forehead.
Ye Ranran stood empty-handed in front of Song Yue.
Song Yue glanced behind her, indeed no one was there.
"Ye Ranran, you really did dare to come." Coming alone to the appointment, should she be praised for her courage?
