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Qi Anran curled his eyebrows in thought for a moment, nodded, and smiled meaningfully: "That's true, Qianli, you know so much."

Yun Qianli met Qi Anran's gaze, and felt that she had a look through her than her, and the expression on her face suddenly became stiffer.

Your praise goes to praise, why do you look at me with a good look? It made her seem to have done something shameful!

Qi Anran stared at Yun Qianli for a long time, then looked away from her until she looked guilty.

At this time, Yin Moyan had already stepped onto the stage and started talking. His voice was not particularly deep and magnetic, but it was very clear. It was the kind of voice that was particularly penetrating and attracting people's attention.

A speech lasting more than half an hour, without preparing any manuscripts, completely casual but clear and organized, making people unconsciously taken away by him.

When he finished speaking, everyone underneath still had some ideas, but Yin Moyan didn't wait much on the stage. He bowed shallowly at the crowd, and immediately turned his eyes to a certain position, and the corners of his lips were raised. Got up, turned and got off the stage.

Although Yin Moyan's last glance was not very obvious, it was not hidden. Many people in the audience discovered this, and Yun Qianli was one of them, because she happened to be within the range of the person looking at it. Inside.

"Is it an illusion? How do I think that Senior Mo Yan just looked at us?" Yun Qianli said, turning his head to look at Qi Anran if he felt it, and said with a complicated expression, "He shouldn't... "

"It shouldn't be an illusion." I just don't know whether the person is looking at him or someone next to him.

Yun Qianli was taken aback for a moment, and after reacting, she was surprised: "Huh? Really! Did you meet him just now?"

"That's not true."

"That……"

"Look over there." Qi Anran smiled and pointed a direction to Yun Qianli.

Yun Qianli looked in the direction she was pointing, and at a glance she met Song Yuezhen's distorted face full of resentment, so scared that she almost took a breath of air on the spot: "Why...what's the matter?"

Qi Anran laughed and said, "What else is going on? It is unavoidable to find that his beloved male **** treats other women differently."

"You mean, that woman...she..."

"Campus figure, recognized school grass, how many people think of Prince Charming, is it weird that she likes him?" Qi Anran said, suddenly approaching Yun Qianli badly, "Don't you like him?"

"I... I certainly don't like him. He is not a banknote. How can everyone like him?"

"Oh, I thought you had heard so much news about him, even if you didn't have a crush on him, you still have some good feelings in your heart."

"...No, I just like gossip, and he just happens to have a lot of gossip."

"Oh."

Yun Qianli: "..." Oh what, what I said is the truth! Don't look like I'm lying, okay!

Yun Qianli was overwhelmed by Qi Anran's lukewarm attitude, turned her head and glanced at Song Ranzhen again, really feeling a little bit spicy in her eyes.

"That woman really likes Yin Moyan? Did she misunderstand that Senior Yin is interesting to you? If that's the case, I'm worried that she might come to trouble you for a while."

When Qi Anran heard the words, he turned his head and glanced at Song Yuezhen, then sneered, "Come here, I'm afraid of her?"

Yun Qianli: "..." She seems a little domineering as friendly as she is!