"So, you knew all along..."
"So what if I knew? So what if I didn’t? I guess you haven’t told Luo Qi yet, have you?"
Some things are better left unknown.
"What is Ah Chuan trying to do here? Is he playing both sides?"
"Things aren’t as you think, he..."
"I don’t need you to explain to me on his behalf. He’s here now, I’ll ask him myself." Ye Ranran hung up the phone.
She’s not one to meddle, but Luo Qi is her best friend.
Other than Jun Mochan, she’s the kindest person to her in this world.
No matter what happens, Ye Ranran wouldn’t allow anyone to bully her, let alone insult her.
Her twelve-centimetre high heels echoed crisply on the marble floor.
In the café, Ye Ranran was only wearing a blouse and a pair of trousers.
She stood in front of Ah Chuan, silently staring at him.
"Madame." Ah Chuan immediately stood up.
The woman across from him stared at Ye Ranran as if she were facing a rival in love.
Women’s unique sixth sense told Ye Ranran that this woman meant no good, and her motives weren’t pure.
"What’s this? Not being productive in the company during work hours, but here doing what exactly? A date? Did you get my approval?" Ye Ranran nonchalantly sat down.
Her spine was straight, her legs crossed, and her elegant eyes were filled with indifference.
Spending such a long time by Jun Mochan’s side, Ye Ranran had picked up some of his mannerisms.
"Who are you to control him?" The woman across from Ah Chuan was the first to show her disapproval before Ah Chuan could even open his mouth.
Ye Ranran didn’t speak, she just raised an eyebrow at Ah Chuan, as if wanting to hear his response.
"She is the CEO’s wife." Ah Chuan quickly introduced.
"Aren’t you going to introduce her?" Ye Ranran cocked her chin and spoke with an air of arrogance.
Ah Chuan was speechless and extremely uncomfortable under Ye Ranran’s gaze.
"What? Can’t be seen by others, or don’t know what to say?" Ye Ranran was merciless.
The four bodyguards stood imposingly behind Ye Ranran, making her look like a queen, trampling everyone else beneath her.
The woman could hardly conceal her disdain. "This is a private matter between him and me. Even if you are his boss, you can’t interfere , can you? Or do you have some unspeakable motivations?"
Her last sentence was a clear insinuation that Ye Ranran was having an affair with Ah Chuan.
"Qingli, don’t talk nonsense. She’s the Madame," Ah Chuan warned.
She’s Jun Mochan’s beloved. Who knows what would happen if Jun Mochan heard her words.
The woman was beautiful and delicate, living up to her name: Qing Li pear blossom.
"I didn’t expect you to be into this kind of thing, Ah Chuan. What about Xiao Qi? What are you going to do?" Ye Ranran asked ruthlessly.
Ah Chuan was taken aback. "Things are not as you think. I don’t really have anything with her. It’s just..."
"Nothing? You’ve been all over each other and there’s still nothing? How much does it take for there to be ’something’? Do you need to sleep together for something ’real’ to have happened?" Ye Ranran’s words were like blades, forcing Ah Chuan to the edge of surrender.
Everyone says that the Madame is gentle and kindhearted. But what kind of gentle and kind-hearted person could say such harsh words?
"Even if there is something between him and me, do I need to explain it to you?" Qing Li retaliated.
"Qing Li, shut up!" Ah Chuan was starting to get annoyed.