After he explained the general situation, he reported the specific address to the other party.
"Still claims not to know." Fan Rou nudged Ye Ranran.
Look, now the lie's exposed, huh.
"It's not what you think," Ye Ranran patted the dust off her bag.
"Well, since you're not interested, how about introducing him to me?" Seeing Ye Ranran like this, she would not fall for him.
If that was the case, then she would make her move.
Such a top-quality person was rare to come by, and no matter what, she wouldn't be at a loss.
"You definitely wouldn't want to meet him," Ye Ranran opened her bag to check if anything was missing.
"Why?" Fan Rou was curious.
"Because, you see, he's Song Ze," Ye Ranran said with a smile, seeing that nothing was missing.
Her moonlit smile blossomed on those refined features, like an epiphyllum blooming in the night, fragrant and beguiling, yet devoid of any warmth.
Fan Rou was shocked; she turned her head and scrutinized Song Ze once more.