The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1178 - 1201: Stay Away from Her

Chapter 1178: Chapter 1201: Stay Away from Her

Fan Rou: "..." Impressive.

"Sorry I’ve dragged you into this," Song Ze turned to look at Ye Ranran.

He hadn’t expected Gu Yan to do something like this, the woman who once understood right from wrong, to stray off the path one day because she couldn’t get what she wanted.

"It’s not the first time you’ve dragged me into something," Ye Ranran didn’t want to say that she didn’t mind.

She hoped he would stay away from her, it would be better for everyone.

"I’m sorry," Song Ze lowered his head, his voice no longer cold but rather hoarse.

"Don’t say sorry to me. I don’t want to hear it."

"Then, can you forgive me?" Song Ze looked directly at her, his gaze sincere and hopeful.

Ye Ranran felt somewhat helpless and was about to say something, but then the police arrived.

Song Ze told them what he had learned, and the chief of police expressed his knowledge of what to do next.

Before getting into the car, he cast a glimpse at Ye Ranran, seemingly by accident.

With that, the matter was settled.

But the grudge hadn’t been resolved.

"I’m leaving," Ye Ranran didn’t want to linger any longer and risk complicating things further.

"After sticking around with you for so long, aren’t you going to treat me to a meal?" Song Ze grabbed on to the car door.

It was an alley, the sunlight slanted in casting flickers of light on Ye Ranran’s figure, her voice light and gentle like flowing water: "My husband is unavailable today, let’s do it another time. Next time, my husband and I will treat you together."

Song Ze found himself at a loss for words, finally understanding Ye Ranran’s ruthlessness.

His brother once said that Ye Ranran was a wolf in rabbit’s clothing.

He hadn’t understood, but now he finally did.

She either didn’t act at all or struck decisively in one blow.

"Ranran, can we be friends?" Song Ze gave a bitter smile.

Their relationship hadn’t deteriorated to absolute enmity yet—she didn’t need to avoid him as if he were evil incarnate.

"Sorry, I don’t need that," Ye Ranran coldly refused.

Song Ze finally let go of the car door, powerlessly watching the imposing car join the flow of traffic and vanish from sight.

Throughout the ride, Fan Rou wanted to say something but ultimately stayed silent.

"Ranran, I sincerely want to be your friend," Fan Rou fiddled with her fingers, "I’m not afraid to say it and you might even find it laughable, but in our circle, you’re the only person whom others actually want to get close to."

Because she was a love child, her father saw her as a blemish on his life, her siblings treated her as an enemy, and outsiders viewed her as a piece of shit.

Anyone who touched her would be cursed.

Even getting a little closer felt like they would catch a whiff of that stench.

But what she didn’t know was that she never looked at her with prejudice nor disdain.

Genuine, huh? Ye Ranran’s lips curled into a smirk: "I know."

She was sincere at that moment, just uncertain how long that sincerity would last.

Just like love, one second you’re saying "I love you" forever, but how many people in this world can really last forever?

"So can I be your bridesmaid?" Fan Rou boldly spoke up.

After going around in such a big circle, so this was what she wanted, Ye Ranran couldn’t help but feel a mix of laughter and tears.

"Of course you can, but who will be the best man?" Having an extra bridesmaid was fine, but wouldn’t that require an extra best man?

"If you can’t find one, I can invite my classmate; he’s also in City B," Fan Rou said.

Ye Ranran nodded: "Then have him come over to try on the suit."

The bridesmaid dresses had already been prepared, only the sizes might not necessarily fit.

"Isn’t it one set per person?" Could there be spares?

"Better safe than sorry, so we prepared two or three extra sets."

"Strong," Fan Rou didn’t know what else to say, it was her first time seeing someone have so many sets of wedding attire prepared.