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"Oh!" Song Jiyun sat back down, her eyes wide with confusion as she looked at Yuan Yunzhong. "What did I do? Young Master Yuan, your words are so very strange?"

Yuan Yunzhong, upon seeing this, also widened his eyes and said, "Even you don't know what you did, I'm even more in the dark. Miss Song, what you said is really odd, isn't it?"

Damn strange!

Song Jiyun gritted her teeth in anger, also full of perplexity.

Her plan had been simple; it couldn't possibly have failed. How had he seen through it?

Yuan Yunzhong, however, leaned closer to her and whispered in her ear, "That Luo Zixing, he's your man, right? Otherwise, that couple wouldn't be putting on an act with you. I'm just a bit curious, which of the Store Managers and master craftsmen here are also your people? When did you start planning all this?"

Song Jiyun glared at him.

What plan? As if she had been scheming all along.

She was just accustomed to keeping the key matters in her own hands, that's all.