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.,But Yun Xiaomeng still had a stubborn look on her face, shaking her head defiantly.,And Ye Fan smiled when he heard this. This little girl was truly thinking about him, wasn't she。