As the waiter brought the water, closed the door, and left, Ran Yu got straight to the point and said, "Just say what you want to say."
Yi Weilan elegantly took a sip from her cup and spoke slowly, "Miss Ran, I'm here this time to ask for your blessing for Ziheng and me."
Ran Yu's mouth twitched.
Yi Weilan continued, "Ziheng loves me, Miss Ran, you've known that all along, haven't you? Why can't you face the truth? Do you have to monopolize Ziheng?"
Having said that, she opened the LV handbag she had brought with her and took out a cheque, handing it to Ran Yu, "This is compensation for you."
Ran Yu reached out and took it.
A flash of triumph crossed Yi Weilan's eyes, but her tone remained sincere, "If you think it's not enough, just tell me. Don't worry, I will try my best to satisfy your demands."
Ran Yu looked at the cheque in her hand, "1,2,3,4,5,6,7, wow, seven digits, five million RMB? All this money?!"
