"Oh, are we flirting now?" A lazy voice interrupted, the oppressive atmosphere receded, and Ye Ranran was temporarily safe.
Fu Er's gaze darted between the two of them, smirking faintly as he asked, "What's this? A quarrel?"
"Second Brother is overthinking." Fu Rong spoke sparingly.
Fu Er, never expecting to get much out of him, extended his arm and draped it over Ye Ranran's shoulder: "Xiao Cai, tell your brother, is he bullying you?"
Ye Ranran didn't resist, letting him hold her and grinning brightly as she nodded, "Yeah, can you help me get justice?"
"Say the word, and I'll make sure you get an explanation." Fu Er jumped into the trap without hesitation.
"I heard Second Brother convened an overnight meeting last night to amend 'Administrative Law.' My boss offended you somehow, and now the law's being changed—I wasn't even informed. He's been tearing into me about it just now."
