After a while, Ye Ranran finally spoke: "Brother Ah Rong, it's me."
"I know."
He knew it was her.
"How are you?"
Ye Ranran realized that when facing him again, she no longer felt hatred in her heart.
To be honest, he was just a pitiable person too.
But she couldn't pretend like nothing had happened, so she would keep a certain distance from him.
"I'm fine, and you?"
"I'm good too."
At this point, the conversation seemed to dry up.
Neither of them was particularly talkative, let alone the vast chasm between them that couldn't just be ignored at will.
"Did you call me for something?" In the end, it was Fu Rong who spoke first.
"I want to borrow someone from you." Before he could respond, Ye Ranran quickly said, "Tang Sheng, I want to borrow him for a few days, is that okay?"
"Are you sick? Are there no doctors over there?"
"No, it's for a friend of mine who's run into some issues, and the doctors here can't help, so I wanted to have him take a look."
