"Ha..." Jian Yanyan curled her lips into a cold smile, "You like it, then you marry him."
She was really furious. These people had worked with her for so many years; didn't they understand her character? Just listened to Ning Yang's one-sided story and spoke about her like this?
She didn't want to explain anything, but she was extremely frustrated inside.
The girl, being talked to by Jian Yanyan, changed her expression and said, "Director Jian, your words are really a bit arrogant. Mr. Ning likes you, wants to marry you, and you say I should marry him, are you looking down on me? Do you think I can't find anyone to marry?"
Jian Yanyan really admired these people for being able to make such irrelevant connections.
She didn't want to say any more, picked up her bag to leave, but Ning Yang held onto her, "Yanyan, promise me, marry me, okay? As long as you promise me, I won't care about anything else."
