"Guichen, this is my bestie, Mi Lan, whom I mentioned to you before." Just as Ye Guichen was contemplating how to face Mi Lan, Chen Ziran had already dragged Mi Lan over and introduced her to Ye Guichen.
Mi Lan took off her sunglasses, smiled charmingly, and extended her hand: "Yo, so you're the country bumpkin that's got Miss Chen so obsessed? Tsk tsk, other than being a bit handsome, there's really not much to you."
"Lanlan, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't take you out anymore." Chen Ziran felt extremely embarrassed as her bestie, who had never liked Ye Guichen, was now mocking him openly.
Upon hearing this, Ye Guichen let out a long breath, relieved that Mi Lan seemed unaware he had seen her body.
What a relief.
For some reason, Ye Guichen felt like he was sneaking around.
"Can't help it, being handsome is an asset." Ye Guichen forced a smile and shook Mi Lan's hand.
Unexpectedly, Mi Lan rubbed her thumb twice on the back of Ye Guichen's hand.