Bab 77: What Big Guts?

Qin Ran was holding her phone while walking slowly with her head lowered when a shadow fell on her from in front.

She didn't look up, just changed direction and continued walking.

The figure paused for a moment and seemed to find her reaction unexpected.

But he immediately turned around and reached out to stop her.

"Excuse me." His voice was slightly old, and although he was smiling, his eyes were narrowed as he looked at Qin Ran. He pointed to the Mercedes-Benz not far away. "Our Madam wants to see you."

He nodded slightly, his tone neither humble nor overbearing.

Qin Ran frowned and stood at the side. She was expressionless and didn't even raise her head. "Make way."

She didn't ask about the car nor who he was. She didn't even ask who his Madam was. This was obviously beyond the expectations of the old man. Qin Ran's answer wasn't something he had expected.