"Sister Xiao Xi, I'm not ready yet. Please don't tell Song Yan that I like him."
Zhuang Lian put her phone in her bag, feeling inexplicably nervous. She was afraid that if she confessed and got rejected, she wouldn't even have the chance to stay by Song Yan's side in the future.
"Alright, I'll keep it a secret for you."
No sooner had Han Xi finished speaking than Song Yan pushed the door open and walked in: "What are you two chatting about?"
"We're just talking casually. Brother, later can you take us to the nearby mall to buy ingredients for tonight?"
"Okay," Song Yan glanced at his watch: "Let's go now."
Han Xi nodded, picked up her bag from the coat hanger, and pulled Zhuang Lian out of the office.
The three of them took the elevator together to the underground parking lot. Han Xi intentionally gave the front passenger seat to Zhuang Lian.
