Ouyang saw Mu Yan and stood up with a smile, "Didn't I hear you were coming? I came here especially to see you. Wow, our Yanyan is getting prettier and prettier."
"Huh?" Mu Yan was taken aback. This compliment had fallen from the sky, leaving her a bit at a loss.
"Yesterday, the day before yesterday, and even the day before that, you also came. I wonder who you're here to see this time." Sitting opposite was Zhuang Shaoyang, who snorted coldly, clearly not favoring Ouyang.
Ouyang looked at him and said, "Of course I'm here to see Zhenzhen, not you, obviously."
He suddenly shivered, as if he had goosebumps.
Zhuang Shaoyang glared at him. Even with years of experience in the business world, having met all sorts of people, he had never seen someone so shameless.
Mu Yan was amused by Ouyang's bluntness and asked, "Uncle Ou, don't you have to work?"
"I'm actually an external specialist working in Upper City, but I've already resigned and am preparing to return to Italy."
