As Zhang Ailing once said, life is like a brocade robe, with lice crawling all over it.,Ning Yuan unconsciously took a few steps forward, blocking Rong Zhaonan's face: "Don't do this, he didn't bully me, he did nothing wrong.",Rong Zhaonan patted his trousers and stood up, looking in the direction where Li Yan left: "Is that young clerk your object He seems to look down on me."。