Cheng Yunzhi also felt a bit awkward.
But having been immersed in the business world for years, she considered herself quite perceptive when it came to judging people, assuming that Yaoyao was still angry with Bo Jinlan...
Elder Cheng had mentioned that the young couple had been dating for three years and were currently in a period of deep affection; once Yaoyao graduated, they would discuss wedding plans, and since she was not the type of woman with old-fashioned ideas, she—
"Jinlan, I leave Yaoyao in your care."
"Don't worry, Auntie," Bo Jinlan replied, his modest smile the picture of a gentleman, "I will take good care of her."
Cheng Yunzhi nodded and quickly left.
Jiang Yaoyao hurried to her feet, wanting to follow her, "Auntie, don't go..."
But then her vision blurred, and her whole body started to fall backward.
A pair of arms timely encircled her waist, Bo Jinlan lowering his head to look into the young girl's drunken, muddled eyes, "Yaoyao, what did you just call me?"