"Young Master Yu, rest assured. Sister Yan and I will keep an eye out for you and definitely won't let Mi Lan get away." Qi Nuan quickly nodded in agreement, secretly feeling delighted and cursing inwardly: "Mi Lan, Mi Lan, you think you're tough, huh? If you offend Young Master Yu today, let's see how you get along in the future."
Fatty left angrily.
Jiang Yan glanced at Qi Nuan and then walked into Mi Lan's office.
Mi Lan was curled up on the sofa, hugging her arms with a look of grievance.
Although she was a model, she had always maintained her integrity and wouldn't wear any revealing clothes outside of some advertisements.
Mi Lan also knew that besides their primary job, other models in the company would take on some side gigs, engaging in PR activities and the like.
Mi Lan had always rejected such behavior, so she always made excuses whenever anyone approached her.
She didn't expect Fatty Yu to personally come to her door today and even threaten her.
