"Doing this to a young girl is really too cruel." Ye Tianjing shook his head, a face of disapproval.
"Cruel?" Ye Ranran was noncommittal.
This society is inherently cruel, and if she insists on grasping things that don't belong to her, naturally, she'll have to lose some things as well.
We're all adults, she thought, such a simple game rule, Zhao Xiao should understand.
"You don't need to intervene. I'll handle this matter myself."
Ye Tianjing dared not seek Ye Ranran's advice anymore.
This person was indeed becoming more like Jun Mochan.
However, he could also understand, in such a position, one wrong step could implicate the entire family and more people.
"Alright, if you need help, just ask." Ye Ranran didn't mind.
This was Ye Tianjing's personal affair, he could handle it as he pleased. If he didn't ask, she wouldn't help.
Later, Ye Ranran went abroad, and couldn't manage the matters on the set, so she left it to Ye Tianjing to handle.
