Nannanli

Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. 
"Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?"
With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile.
Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier—
"Dear, address me as your husband."
Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Michelle sneered, "Rosanna, it's okay to be scheming once or twice, but if you use it too often, there will always be flaws. Aren't you tired of belittling others and praising yourself?"

"Senior Sister said that I'm belittling you? How can that be? Isn't that the truth? Your ranking this time is behind mine!"

Michelle stopped in her tracks, but Shen Qianrou continued to lead her up the stairs.

"Rosanna, do you finally stop pretending because you think you've won the championship and your reputation is above mine?"

The two of them had already stepped onto the stage. Shen Qianrou retracted her hand and distanced herself from Michelle. At the same time, she said disdainfully,

"Since Senior Sister misses me so much, I have nothing to say. If Senior Sister feels uncomfortable being under me, I don't mind keeping a distance from you."

What Do You Mean?