Wei Ting...
Chi Enen's mind conjured an image of a beauty with long legs, a full chest, and a V-shaped face.
She couldn't suppress the sordid gossip about Wang Jian and Wei Ting getting it on in the toilet that popped up in her mind, and she shivered uncontrollably, "I couldn't guess."
"I didn't guess that the CEO would throw her out along with the coffee she brought, and he said..." Qin Nan chuckled and could not help but laugh, "He said... he never touches cheap takeouts. Pfff, hahaha. Cheap takeouts... I can imagine the twisted face of Wei Ting, the top beauty."
Chi Enen had no particular fondness or dislike for Wei Ting, nor any particular feelings about Wei Ting's overt advances. However, at the mention of "cheap takeout", she couldn't help but retort sardonically, "That's straight-up straight guy cancer!"
"Who lets someone have the capital to be straight guy cancer?"
Qin Nan took a sip of water and then checked the time before reminding her.
