She placed the phone to her ear and answered the call. "Hello, Ah Heng."
"I drank too much last night. Grandmother told me that Yan Rusheng sent me to his place."
"Alright, see you tonight."
After chatting briefly with Jiang Zhuoheng, she hung up.
Suddenly she realized that a pair of eyes was staring at her. It was Wen Xinyi.
She turned her head and met that pair of woeful-looking eyes. Her heart pounded quickly for a moment and in that instant she felt a cold gust behind her.
But she pasted on a smile immediately. "Secretary Wen, why are you looking at me like that?"
"That doll is adorable." Wen Xinyi pointed at the furry doll in front of Wen Xuxu and remarked softly. The smile on her delicate face had a trace of gentleness.
Hmph!
Yet her eyes were staring at her with jealousy and loathing. Was it just because of this furry doll?
Wen Xuxu suddenly felt that she was making a fuss about nothing.
