Yun Xiaomeng's gaze kept flitting from Lan Yun'e's hefty, imposing bear to her face. Her eyes held a hint of envy.,Lan Yun'e, with a single glance, saw through Yun Xiaomeng's thoughts. Perhaps due to some unknown psychological impulse, she intentionally puffed out her chest, making Yun Xiaomeng even more envious.,After all, he can't just come all this way and do nothing.。