Gu Anning immediately sent a message to Han Ziyuan, suggesting joining forces to drive Lu An'an away.
Han Ziyuan was packing her luggage for her return to China. When she saw the message, she smiled sarcastically.
She had some understanding of Gu Anning. All Gu Anning knew was to play some underhanded tricks.
How could she let such a person drag her down? She smiled confidently.
Lu An'an and Yan Yunge were no longer in a cold war since they had decided to get married.
Yan Yunge had prepared himself to try the wedding gowns with Lu An'an, and he rarely went to the company too. He relied solely on his assistant to spread the news.
At this moment, they were standing in front of the bridal shop under the name of Chen Huan's studio.
"I never expect my intern to wear the wedding gown that I have designed." Chen Huan still found it pretty novel.
"It may not necessarily be your design." Yan Yunge said coldly as if he was very disdainful.