Nalan Ye Jue glanced at Bai Chi, his tone indifferent: "Underage at 18, there's nothing interesting to see."
Bai Chi scratched his head: "Huh? 18 is considered an adult... she looks pretty good..."
Well, your little sister-in-law is also just 18, and you managed to marry her.
Nalan Ye Jue looked indifferent and didn't even glance at the competition VIP ticket.
Bai Chi glanced at the time, feeling a bit bored: "Oh no, I'm going to be late!"
He didn't have time to persuade Nalan Ye Jue and dashed off to drive his flashy red sports car.
All morning, Nalan Ye Jue was absorbed in work.
Lu Yi was organizing files and glanced several times at the ticket on the desk, wanting to ask but not daring to.
Young Master, aren't you going to take a look at the young lady's competition?
The young lady is such a timid person; she's finally willing to participate in a school competition. It wouldn't hurt to encourage her a bit.
