Qin Ruohan—who stood at the top of the pyramid and had peerless looks—had been aromantic.
Everyone was only gossiping online. They had never thought that anyone could really sleep with such an otherworldly man who was comparable to a god.
Ye Caitang: "…"
Was that a compliment? If so, why must she add 'at such a young age'?
Girl, are you sure you're complimenting me?
Zhang Molin cast a glance at Qin Ruohan—who had a cold face and powerful aura—and warned him in a loud and powerful tone,
"You're an adult who has started working while she's still young and doesn't understand the complexity and darkness of society,"
"I hope you don't toy with her feelings. Otherwise, I won't let you off."
Qin Ruohan glanced at Zhang Molin faintly. His aura was powerful, and his tone was glacial,
"It's not your place to interfere in our relationship."