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Page 1391 of The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me

Number Five finally understood what she wanted to ask; she smiled and said: "Madam can rest assured, the young master doesn’t fancy me one bit."

What he likes is someone like you.

Ye Ranran naturally knew this too, so she nodded very seriously: "I know, but what I really want to ask is whether everyone likes you a lot?"

"Everyone does like me quite a bit, but not in the way Madam is thinking." It wasn’t like that for her at the beginning either.

When she first arrived, they would eat together, train, and sometimes even sleep together during missions.

To put it bluntly, nobody saw her as a woman, so how could they develop any other feelings? Most importantly, people like them rarely have such emotions.

Even less so when it comes to love; what if one day they’re gone, leaving behind the old and young, what then?

Love, for them, is an unaffordable luxury.

"What are you discussing?" Shen Yuzhe came out from the laboratory.

Ye Ranran conscientiously stood up and walked towards him, and Shen Yuzhe turned and went inside.

When the needle entered her skin, Ranran asked: "Is it helpful?"

"Don’t know, but we have to try anyway." Shen Yuzhe pulled out the needle and continued with the acupuncture...

By the time the whole procedure was completed, it was already twelve o’clock.

After taking the medicine and feeling somewhat powerless, Ye Ranran’s spirits were still fairly good.

"Speaking of which, haven’t you not gone out for a long time? How about we go out for a stroll today?" She felt a bit guilty for always making him stay in the laboratory for her sake.

"There’s no need, don’t overthink it, I’m not staying in this laboratory because of you." As if seeing through Ye Ranran’s thoughts, Shen Yuzhe bluntly poked through them.

The bubble of fantasy instantly burst, and all the beautiful imaginations were gone.

"I’m not so presumptuous as to think that." She was just being kind-hearted.

Worried that he might be getting stifled here, but as it turns out, he didn’t appreciate it.

Without lingering any longer, Ye Ranran left. Fan Rou just happened to arrive and was waiting for her in the small hall on the second floor.

The hall on the second floor was smaller than the one on the first floor, primarily for entertainment. Guests were usually received on the first floor, and that was where she had seen Fan Rou before.

Having become familiar with the place, Ranran had instructed that Fan Rou be brought up to the second floor.

However, because there was a visitor, the doors to the study and the bedrooms were all closed tightly.

"Ranran." Seeing her, Fan Rou gave her a big hug.

Ye Ranran particularly liked this kind of warmth, she bent her brows happily: "You’re so enthusiastic, I’m afraid I might not be able to handle it."

"You can handle it, definitely can." Fan Rou tightened her arms a bit: "Ranran, you’re too thin."

"I’ll eat more and gain some weight." Ye Ranran narrowed her eyes, her eyes smiling into crescents.

After a while, Fan Rou let go of her: "Tell me, what do you need from me?"

Ye Ranran pulled Number Five over: "This is Number Five."

Fan Rou sized up Number Five. Was this an introduction to a new friend for her?

"She might not be good at other stuff, but she’s the best at handling men. Weren’t you going to seduce men? I had her come over to teach you."

Fan Rou’s hand loosely grasped Ye Ranran’s neck: "What nonsense are you spouting? Who’s seducing men?"

"Alright, my mistake, you’re being forced into it. I’m just afraid you might be taken advantage of, so I found someone to teach you."

Fan Rou let go of her: "That sounds more reasonable."

And so, Number Five and Fan Rou talked, exchanged and practiced on one side, while Ye Ranran watched videos on the other.

Whenever they took a break from practice, Fan Rou would scoot over to Ranran’s side. After a number of times, she noticed that the videos Ranran was watching all featured the same figure.

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