She knew she would have to face her sooner or later, and only didn't expect it would come so soon.
"Director Su." Ye Ranran turned around and gave Su Yu a faint smile.
Her serene demeanor made Su Yu dismiss her disdainfully: "There are no outsiders here, Miss Ye. Why put on such a pretence of refineness?"
Indeed, in Su Yu's mind, Ye Ranran must have seduced Jun Mochan by any means necessary. Otherwise, how could Jun Mochan, a man who never showed interest in women, be with her?
He's just like that. When something happens, he will take responsibility for it.
"Whether I pretend or not, how does it concern Miss Su?" Ye Ranran retorts blandly.
Her calm and composure even resembled Jun Mochan somewhat.
With gritted teeth, Su Yu looks at her, "You're not a suitable match for Han. I advise you to leave him the sooner, the better."
Ye Ranran curled the corner of her lips, looking at her disdainfully: "May I ask on what grounds Miss Su is saying this to me?"