Shi Lan went to a meeting at Peak.
Tang Ze and a few others stared at Shi Lan as if they were looking at a monster.
Shi Lan touched her itchy ear and then asked, "Is there something written on my face?"
"No."
"Then why are you staring at me?" The young lady's tone was slightly unpleasant.
"Actually, the show's crew arranged another guest to support the little rascal last night, but he still called you. I reckon, you were in Nanqi yesterday, so you probably didn't have time to deal with the little rascal. Plus, with Boss Yan there, it would have been inconvenient for you, but I didn't expect, you'd actually take the call and even agree to be his guest," Tang Ze explained, "What's more important is... last night, many people knew there was a man in your room."
"I said it was my broker."
"You're fooling ghosts, boss. Being so close and so flirtatious, even the audience on site knew you were brushing people off," Sun Ling chimed in.
