When Chu Mengyao and her three friends gather, they chat endlessly, and even after three days and nights, they could hardly stop.
Flowers bloom differently, each with its own splendor.
Chu Biyao, Shen Yahut, Zhang Lu, and Ye Fan also engaged in conversation.
"Ye Fan, I'm telling you, the girlfriends around my sister aren't easy to deal with. Be careful, don't get caught up." Chu Biyao warned meaningfully.
Ye Fan glanced in the direction of the four girls, smiling bitterly. How could he not understand Chu Biyao's implication? She was worried he might be attracted to the other three women besides Mengyao, but how could that happen?
"Biyao, I think you're worrying for nothing. Ye Fan's attitude toward your sister is impeccable. To him, even the most beautiful women don't hold much allure," Zhang Lu said peculiarly.
She felt the same way. Having carried out many missions with Ye Fan, she had never seen him give her a lecherous look.
