Ye Jing placed her gloves on the table, her answer vague, "You know how much Boss values K. Even if I wanted to communicate more deeply, he wouldn't give me the opportunity."
Gu Chenn and Xi Luo exchanged knowing glances, clinked their glasses together, and said in unison, "So that's how it is."
Li Qiao, like an outsider, began playing with her phone as if it was none of her business.
"Beauty, your name is Xiao Qi?"
Ye Jing and Bo Tingxiao sat side by side opposite Li Qiao, noticing her constant gaze downward, feeling somewhat displeased and finding it impolite.
Li Qiao hummed an acknowledgment without looking up or opening her eyes, busily tapping on her screen, texting Shang Yu.
Ye Jing pursed her lips impatiently, "Don't you have a formal name?"
