Qi Younian knew Yuran trusted her, but hearing it said with such certainty was a different matter altogether.
He laughed, his gaze sweeping across Bo Yan's face, "Aren't you worried that Bo Yan, after hearing you, might mistakenly think you're interested in me?"
Yuran rolled her eyes at him. "Are you overestimating yourself, or are you underestimating me?"
"Is your appearance better than my seventh brother, or is your height taller than his? Where do you get the confidence that you can compare with Bo Yan?"
The studio's darlings nodded repeatedly, fully agreeing with Yuran's words, "Right, Qi, don't you have any self-awareness?"
"Exactly Qi, although you are good-looking, you don't have the qualities to compare with Bo Yan."
"Qi, don't you look in the mirror before you go out?"
"Qi..."
