Ye Xuan's glass heart instantly shattered into countless pieces, and he couldn't piece it back together again.
At this moment, if one were to describe his mood with a line from a song, it would be the "snow fluttering, north wind blowing" from the song "A Spray of Plum Blossoms."
In the end, after being fiercely scolded by two wrathful women, Ye Xuan was left with no will to continue. He decided to turn around and leave, letting them sort out the public relations and see if the other party would grant them the agency rights!
"Excuse me, all three of you, could you stop arguing and listen to me for a moment?"
Just as Ye Xuan was about to turn and leave, the receptionist nearby suddenly spoke up.
"Miss, may I ask what you want to say?" Lin Tong asked curiously.
