"Looks a bit like me?" Wen Ran clearly didn't believe it, "Xiaoxiao, are you lovesick, thinking everyone looks like me?"
"Cut it out, I'm not Mo Xiuchen, lovesick over you or whatever. I'm telling you the truth. Next time I see her, I'll take a photo of her for you."
Seeing Wen Ran's disbelief, Bai Xiaoxiao earnestly promised over the phone.
Wen Ran couldn't help but laugh, "Alright, I'll wait to see if she really does look like me."
"It's true, how can I describe it? Anyway, there's a resemblance, but she's rather aloof. I don't know if she'd let me take a photo."
"Then don't take it, Xiaoxiao. You're alone abroad, you must be mindful of your safety, understand?"
Wen Ran dropped her smile and admonished with concern.
She suddenly felt some regret for suggesting Bai Xiaoxiao study abroad. Although it was for her own good and to let Luo Haofeng take full control of the family business, the other day Mo Xiuchen had mentioned that Luo Haofeng was having some trouble.
