Exiting the car, Su Ying looked sideways at Ning Xiaofei, who stood on the other side.
The girl pursed her lips, her small face not showing defeat or impulsive arrogance, but an indefatigable resilience.
Su Ying was slightly taken aback and then her lips curved into a smile.
Actually, all the way here, she had been worried, worried that Ning Xiaofei couldn't withstand such a blow. As it turned out, her worries were superfluous; this girl was much stronger than she had imagined.
Behind them, Ji Mo and Ye Qiao walked shoulder to shoulder from the car, and together they all entered the elevator, where Ning Xiaofei spoke softly.
"Let's have a meeting in a bit and look for a new platform."
Her casual words made both Ji Mo and Ye Qiao glance over at her in unison.
