Who would've thought Young Master Sun was actually this kind of Young Master Sun. Compared to Lin Junyang he's way off. That's what you get with a straight‑arrow military background—if it were Lin Junyang here, a little bitch like An Sijia would've been kicked to the curb in minutes.
"This probably has nothing to do with Young Master Sun. Jiawen Entertainment just signed a newbie, that's not enough to alarm a President. I actually think her relationship with Yin Qianxue is anything but ordinary." An Ran rubbed her chin, a glint of interest in her eyes.
She'd lived under the same roof as An Sijia for so many years, of course she knew what kind of person An Sijia was.
Just now, the three of them had seen An Sijia's little kick crystal clear—it was obviously to frame Luo Jingjing.
And Yin Qianxue had let An Sijia jump up and down the whole time, clearly this was exactly the effect she wanted.
