After Huang Donglai left the room, Sun Yixie began to speak of the "second matter."
"Brother Shen, Lord..." Once the study door was closed, Sun Yixie immediately turned around, revealing a lecherous grin, "Hehe... This second matter, well, it's a small personal request from Yixie."
To be honest, as men... just by the expression on his face at this moment, Shen Youran and Gu Qiying had already guessed what kind of request he was about to make.
"Huh..." Shen Youran's disdain for Sun Yixie reached its peak at that moment, but he was also pleased because he increasingly felt that Sun Yixie was a petty man who was easy to see through and explode, an individual easy to control and who posed no threat to him, "... Yixie, feel free to speak frankly."