These days, Xue Shaoguang still looks just the same as before, wearing rimless sunglasses, sporting a sharp business elite look, with a kind smile always hanging on his face, making him very approachable to anyone.
Yuan Xiaoshan unceremoniously pushed Qian Sisi to the back seat and sat next to Xue Shaoguang herself, in the front passenger seat.
If it was simply catching a ride, then Qian Sisi, sitting in the back seat, could confidently puff her chest out to Bai Cheng'an and say: she hasn't had any private contact with Xue Shaoguang, see how far she's sitting! It's even hard for them to exchange words.
Or rather... Xue Shaoguang simply didn't have the chance to speak with Qian Sisi.
Sitting next to Xue Shaoguang, Yuan Xiaoshan was practically a chatterbox and a little stand-up comedian.
Faced with Yuan Xiaoshan's enthusiastic bombardment of questions, jokes, gossip, and occasionally baffling work-related issues, Xue Shaoguang was truly caught off guard.
