Yuan Xinlin stood there rigidly, staring at Su Yan with a solemn expression.
Su Yan blinked and then looked up at Jiang Ran.
"I'll come over after I finish talking to him."
She spoke in a soft tone, seriously.
Jiang Ran's face showed a myriad of expressions, speaking in an unhappy tone,
"Do you care about him that much?"
As he spoke, his eyelids drooped, focusing intently on Su Yan's face.
Su Yan, with her brain capacity compressed to its limit, couldn't fathom the implications behind Comrade Jiang Ran's words.
She looked innocent,
"I don't care about him."
If it were not for the random task the system had suddenly issued to her that night,
she would not have had any interactions with Yuan Xinlin.
Su Yan said it lightly.
On the contrary, it seemed to improve Jiang Ran's complexion.
Lowering his gaze for an instant, his lips, sharp and cool, uttered,
"Three minutes."
"Okay."
Having said that, Su Yan walked towards Yuan Xinlin.
