Zhuang Luolan's heart was surging, but her expression was still calm. "Mr. Long, you're making things difficult for me. I have little experience, so I really can't think of any other good methods right now."

"Is that so?" Long Shengde smiled meaningfully. "Do you really have no other way, or did you deliberately leave a hand in front of me, or do you have any old feelings for Long Chenli?"

Zhuang Luolan's heart skipped a beat. "Mr. Long, I don't think you need to ...