"Xiangdong, thank you, you're the only one who is kind to me," said Chen Yanran, her eyes pitiable as she bit her lower lip and looked at Xu Xiangdong.
Xu Xiangdong's face turned crimson under her gaze, and the big man was momentarily flustered. Yanran looking at him like that must mean she also had feelings for him.
"Yanran, I'll head back first and come help you work in the afternoon," Xu Xiangdong said awkwardly as he scratched his forehead.
Chen Yanran nodded, watching him leave, the disgust in her eyes no longer concealed.
Dong Wenzhong was unreliable now, preoccupied with his own troubles, unable to help her at all, and with the Dong brothers' situation, Chen Yanran felt some resistance towards the Dong Family.
She needed to quickly find another person to use, and without a doubt, Xu Xiangdong, the naive and honest man, was the most suitable.
Chen Yanran's eyes were filled with dejection as she looked into the distance, wondering when she would return to the city.