Bai Yiran played her trump card, "Pitying a man will bring misfortune!"
Jiang Jiu couldn't help but laugh and cry, "I got it."
After the incident with Yu Dujuan, Jiang Jiu was even more certain that she didn't have strong feelings for Yu Fengzhan, and it was better to break it off sooner rather than later.
After finishing the dessert, Bai Yiran stood up, "By the way, there's a Fashion Week in August, and Yu Xianfeng will also be attending. I plan to invite Dr. Zheng to go with us, do you want to come?"
Jiang Jiu was stunned for a moment, it was already nearly August.
Seeing her reaction, Bai Yiran knew she hadn't caught on, "You're used to freelancing now, probably forgetting to keep track of the days, right? Fashion Week is in half a month, and I'm planning to take this chance to confess to Dr. Zheng!"
Jiang Jiu's memory was suddenly pulled back, "For real? You're going to confess to Dr. Zheng?"
