Han Yulong's little assistant

"Heh, are you still pretending?"

Dongyong Pei was very happy, his face was full of sarcasm, he held up An Ran's resume, threw it on her face angrily, and said sarcastically:

"Peking University is a prestigious school, right? Oh, by the way, when you went back to China a while ago, the time when you were drinking in the dormitory of the seniors was because the Harvard quota should have been yours!"

With such a great school, how naive was he to think that she failed the college entrance examination and went to a not-so-reputable university?

An Ran closed her eyes and turned her face away to avoid being hit in the front. The resume fluttered down her cheeks until it reached her feet, where her proud achievements were written all over it...

Her silence annoyed Dong Yongpei again. If he said how much guilt he had towards her before, he would be so angry now, almost roaring, and said:

"Why? Why on earth did you lie to us? Are you happy to play us around? Just because of Zhilong's unintentional words, are you going to let him suffer everything you have encountered? You know that he spent a lot of money on his debut album. How much hard work, finally came out but was questioned for plagiarism? Do you know that you almost ruined him?!"

Until now, An Ran has completely understood where Dong Yong Pei's anger came from, and looked up at the man who once said they were friends in disbelief, so he was thinking that Quan Zhilong's plagiarism incident had something to do with her ?

Just because she entered Quan Zhilong's room and read Quan Zhilong's songbook?

An Ran stared straight at the person across from him, and the eyes that were usually overflowing with warmth were cooling down bit by bit at this moment; anger, questioning, and even guarding, eyes like looking at a stranger...

His hand was withdrawing strength bit by bit, until he completely let go of the hand holding her wrist, An Ran was flustered and anxious, and hurriedly grabbed Dong Yong Pei's clothes:

"I……"

What should she do?But will he believe it?He said that he can be regarded as a friend, if she defends herself...

"You go, when I haven't changed my mind and want to expose you in public, it's better to go far away and don't appear in our world anymore. I'll pack your luggage and mail it to you!"

An Ran's silence, her hesitating and hesitating completely extinguished the last gleam of light in the depths of Dong Yong Pei's eyes, he coldly pushed that hand away, and the decisive back did not give An Ran a superfluous look.

An Ran slowly squatted down to pick up the scattered resumes one by one, the loss and sadness that could not be concealed between her brows...

She carefully sorted out her resume, stacked one after another smoothly, patted the dust on it, and smoothed the place that was wrinkled, and watched it become smooth and safe again because of her own efforts Only then did the corners of his mouth curl into an extremely shallow arc in satisfaction. This smile was not pretty, with a deep sense of bitterness;

She stood up, holding the resume in her arms very preciously, and moved two steps forward, tilting her head and looking at the resolute back with lost eyes full of confusion:

This man didn't believe her from the bottom of his heart from the very beginning, otherwise he wouldn't suspect her as soon as something happened...

So, should she be glad that it's okay... It's a good thing she didn't defend herself just now, otherwise he would look at her with the same eyes as they do...

But, it's so strange...

An Ran's arms holding the resume tightened a bit, looking at the direction where the back was no longer there, her brows were puzzled:

Why, she didn't regard them as friends, why is this place still empty and lost?