Meng Cheng'an locked the car and just left.
Tian Xiang caught up, "What do you mean, explain it clearly!"
Is this what they call being secretly expressive?
Leaving things half-said, making people confused.
Both are from the union, though not in the same office, but in the same direction.
Tian Xiang didn't want to go to work with questions lingering, her mouth kept moving nonstop.
Meng Cheng'an was pushed to his limit by her, whispered, "I mean, don't spread rumors, Lu Feng is trash, but from my observations, he doesn't have the hobbies you mentioned. Although we share an office, we usually stay far apart, and there's not much interaction beyond work."
Tian Xiang froze for a moment, finally understanding.
Ah!
This...
"Oh, I see. I was just..."
Tian Xiang didn't know how to continue, just...
