Master Pei Is Holding On to Her Vest and Xiao Han Is Being Scammed?

Du Xiao was speechless.

How did Pei Yunge know about this in advance?

"Yunge, listen to me. I wanted to prepare it for you in advance and give you a surprise."

The girl leaned against the wall and smiled lazily, but she looked cold. "Really? Next time, if you prepare a coffin for me in advance, should I thank you?"

Du Xiao was speechless.

"Aren't you done with the college entrance examination? It shouldn't affect you much, right?" Du Xiao retorted with his mosquito-like voice.

"Too much trouble."

Suppressing her impatience, Pei Yunge unwrapped another candy and bit on it.

Ever since she composed music for Yu Manran, many companies had sacrificed themselves to squeeze into Yu Manran's company to poach her.

Pei Yunge did not like to interact with too many people.

Du Xiao was silent for a moment before he sighed. "Okay, I understand."