"Sister Wan, Sister Wan..."
The business car stopped at the gate of Imperial Film University. As soon as Ye Wan got out of the car, she saw Jiang Keer lingering at the entrance of the cafe.
Like a small bird, she dashed over and stuffed a takeout black coffee into her hand. As they walked, Jiang Keer said, "Some top beauty of Fan Xing made it to the hot search. I watched a few video clips, and there's this weird feeling I can't quite explain."
"What kind of feeling?"
Sipping the bitter coffee, Ye Wan asked with a smile.
"Will you promise not to get mad if I tell you?"
Jiang Keer blinked her big eyes.
Seeing Ye Wan nod, she linked arms with her and whispered as they walked, "If I didn't know brother-in-law is the Boss of Fei Tian, I would almost think that was your alternate account."
The statement was vague, but Ye Wan understood instantly.
