"..."
Faced with the sudden concern, Ning Yanan's poker face strained a bit.
She ended up biting her lip, walked to the side, and took out the package she had prepared.
"Since you've come by at this moment, could you please help me send this out? Remember the rules."
"Is this for Dan Hanjie again? Do you really trust that he will cooperate with you? Don't forget, no matter how much they don't get along, they are still father and son. Dan Hanjie wouldn't really want Dan Rong's life."
"I don't need you to teach me what to do. If you're willing to help, then help; if not, I can send it out myself." Ning Yanan reached out to take the package back, but the man's figure flashed, dodging her hand.
"OK, I'll send it for you. Your temper is getting worse and worse. In the future, if you become a tomboy, who would dare to want you?"
"..."
Ning Yanan was stunned, looking at the face of the man in front of her, for a moment she thought she was experiencing an illusion.