Bai Rubing's gaze was deep, like a gossip, she laughed and asked, "What's the deal with the breakfast? Surely, it wouldn't be the CEO who bought it for you, right?"
Just like her gaze, her thoughts were also heavy, and she was worried. She didn't want Song Qinghuan to have anything to do with Shi Yuhuan. More accurately, she didn't want Shi Yuhuan to have anything to do with any woman.
Song Qinghuan let out a cold laugh, "Of course…" it was him who brought it for me!
But remembering that this was the workplace, saying so might exacerbate the rumors, she quickly changed her tune, "It wasn't him, it was Assistant Chen who bought it."
Both of them seemed to understand, then their faces took on an ambiguous expression, "Qinghuan, you and Assistant Chen…"
Song Qinghuan was embarrassed, gave them a look, "What are you thinking, it was just that I had to stay late at the office last night…."
