"You look down on my little junior brother?" Wan Yanran's tone was cold. Just now it was like warm sunshine, but now it is like being in an ice cellar.

In this world, no one can look down on my junior brother.

"Miss Wan, that's not what I meant." The young man explained forcefully.

"Junior brother, let's go." Wan Yanran turned around and left without showing any mercy.

"Yeah!" Chen Bufan didn't care. If the senior sister said she didn't want to read it, she wouldn't read it.

Who lives and who dies has nothing to do with me.

"Miss Wan, please stay." A woman hurriedly stopped her.

The woman seemed to be in her thirties, well-maintained, still charming, and handsome. She was wearing a black short skirt, revealing a pair of long white legs.

Chen Bufan took a look and felt a little familiar, but he was sure he had never seen her before.

I don't know where this familiarity comes from.

"Is there anything else?" Wan Yanran asked, frowning.
Chapter completed!