Cheng Juan's expression…
Cheng Wenru stiffly looked behind her and immediately shut up.
Putting the key on the cabinet and changing her shoes, Qin Ran's expression was casual and light.
Cheng Juan took out the cigarette calmly and tossed it aside.
It fell into the trash can behind the sofa very accurately.
He scooted aside and gave her a spot. While reaching out to pour a cup of tea, he turned sideways and handed her the cup with his clean eyebrows raised. "Why didn't you call me?"
His fingertips touched her hand. It was quite cold.
"It was too troublesome." Qin Ran leaned against the sofa and took a sip of tea. "What were you guys talking about?"
Cheng Wenru lowered her head and only motioned to Secretary Li with her eyes.
