Yang Yan was dressed in a crisp white suit, wearing white leather shoes on his feet, and paired with his handsome face and sunny disposition, he looked as dazzling as a star.
Then, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the gloomy Xiang Qian.
Indeed, there's no harm in comparison.
The contrast was instantly clear.
"Hehe!"
As if to deliberately provoke Xiang Qian and the fat woman, someone let out an exaggerated laugh.
Seeing Yang Yan's appearance, even Zhou Hanyun was momentarily mesmerized.
But she quickly collected herself, smiled lightly:
"It's nothing, just two pigs in heat howling here."
With just one look, Yang Yan knew that Zhou Hanyun definitely had a conflict with this fat woman.
His personality was always to side with kin over reason, not to mention that Zhou Hanyun was his boss.
Yang Yan walked straight up to the fat woman, smilingly said: