Lian Xinying's reply was flawless.
Xu Lele was quite confident, but now she was at a loss for words.
"50 million followers, I really didn't notice that, plus the timing of his second Weibo post was right after I asked you if you wanted to collaborate with me. Is all this really a coincidence?"
"If you want to believe it's a coincidence, then it's a coincidence. If you don't, then it's not," Lian Xinying replied coldly, "Why don't you just ask Yan Ye directly?"
"If I could ask Yan Ye directly, what would I need you for?" Xu Lele's tone was colder, but remembering she still needed her help, she softened up a bit, "Could you help me contact Yan Ye and ask what's going on?"
"If everyone asked me to help find Yan Ye, wouldn't that make me Yan Ye's secretary?" Lian Xinying refused, and Xu Lele didn't persist.
From Lian Xinying's answer, Xu Lele could already guess her response: "You probably won't collaborate with me, will you? After all, Yan Ye's Weibo has given a clear answer!"
