Luo Qingli's heart sank. What on earth did Qin Lang mean by that? What kind of look was that—did he recognize her?
"So, it turns out you two already know each other. What a coincidence. Allow me to ask out of curiosity, where did you meet?" Ye Xiangwan couldn't help but sense something vague about their relationship, like they were unusually familiar with each other.
"Chairman, it was over a month ago, on the day I came to Qingyu for an interview. I passed the interview, got a little too excited, wasn't looking where I was going, and accidentally bumped into President Qin. Honestly, if anyone should feel embarrassed, it's me." Luo Qingli cursed Qin Lang furiously in her heart. Why was he bringing this up? She only wanted to get herself out of here as quickly as possible.
Because of what he said, she couldn't leave immediately now.
