However, as she left, she still mustered the courage to turn back and emphatically state to Yan Ruchun, "My Brother Rong is not stupid, definitely not stupid!"
Yan Ruchun curled her lip and muttered to herself, "He fancies you, this fatso, isn't he a fool? A fatty and a fool, indeed a match made in heaven!"
Though her tone was one of disdain and impatience, Lin Yuan could tell that she meant well, and among everyone present, Yan Ruchun was always sarcastic and mocking, except when it came to Xu Muqing, her disdain was always mixed with a smile in her eyes.
Lin Yuan suddenly felt that this Yan Ruchun wasn't as cold and thorny as she appeared.
"Miss Yan, thank you." Lin Yuan smiled as she extended an olive branch to Yan Ruchun.
Yan Ruchun, however, rolled her eyes and sat back down in her chair, coldly saying, "Thank me for what? For liking Xia Zheng, for stealing your beloved?"