Jiang Tong was also observing Bao Nan's WeChat.
The profile picture was all black, which matched his style perfectly.
Even the nickname was simply two large characters—
Bao Nan.
The vibe of a straight guy hit Jiang Tong's face unabashedly.
She awkwardly coughed a few times, "Well, I'll leave first then, see you later."
"Hmm." The guy's tone was flat, without any wave.
Jiang Tong twitched the corner of her mouth, not bothering much about his attitude, picked up the briefcase she had put on the floor and walked out.
Only when the opposite door was completely closed did Bao Nan dare to let out the breath he had been holding.
Staring at Jiang Tong's WeChat for quite a while, his cold eyes brightened slightly, and his slender fingers switched to another WeChat account.
If Jiang Tong was still here, she would definitely scream on seeing this WeChat account.
Bao Nan's nickname on this WeChat is "A Pumpkin Pie."
