Chapter 26 (2/2)

Song Rouran’s hands trembled, making the fruit juice in the glass shake a little. She hurriedly calmed down and placed the glass on the table. Her heart instantly turned into a mess.

Was Liancheng Yazhi really attracted to that Rong Yan?

No, that definitely couldn’t be. That woman, Rong Yan, was extremely materialistic and promiscuous. What sort of woman had Liancheng Yazhi never seen before? Why would he be interested in her? There was definitely something wrong about this. He probably only said that because he wanted to have some business confrontations with Su Yu.

Su Yu continued, “But I’m interested in her. We’ll just have to see if Young Master Ya can bear to part with her.”

“It’s only a woman. What do you think?”

To others, his words meant that Rong Yan was only a woman and was not important, so he could definitely bear to part with her.

Song Rouran let out a sigh of relief. Everyone else in the room also finally got the chance to breathe in such an intense atmosphere.

Feng Nongtang considered himself as the middleman between Liancheng Yazhi and Su Yu’s trade, so he stood out at the right time and raised his wine glass to ease the atmosphere. “Come, come, come, let’s drink. Don’t worry, Young Master Su. Although Miss Lynn can’t come, I promise to find a better one for you.”

Su Yu lazily raised his wine glass. “Sometimes men don’t want the prettiest women, but ones that match their taste. However, I still have to thank Young Master Tang.”

Everyone understood his words. He was saying that while Rong Yan may not be the best, she matched his taste.

Liancheng Yazhi’s expression did not change at all, as if he didn’t understand Su Yu’s words. However, Song Rouran managed to note the ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

They left Miyin at midnight. Song Rouran and Liancheng Yazhi sat in the car as her mind kept thinking of Rong Yan. At first, she didn’t think that she was a threat. However, after observing Liancheng Yazhi’s reactions that day, she felt that she couldn’t continue on like that. She must think of a way to kick Rong Yan away.

In front of Liancheng Yazhi, Song Rouran remained elegant and dignified as always. She smiled at Liancheng Yazhi. “Liancheng, when do you have time for a meal together? My parents talked about you yesterday.”

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