Song Qinghuan angrily said, "But when I asked you, why didn't you say anything? By not saying anything, you're implying tacit consent, you know? Do you know that I insulted Shi Mu to his face today?"
Thinking of this, Song Qinghuan felt as if her life was filled with tears.
God, she was fortunate that she quickly changed her tune and claimed she was scolding another friend. Otherwise, her reputation in the Times Group would have been completely ruined.
Shi Yuhuan gave her a sidelong glance: "So, you were talking behind my back."
Sweating! She's been found out! Song Qinghuan, her tongue dry with tension and her body rigid, couldn't help but bluff and yell out, "....That's not the point, the point is, who are you? Tell me now!"
Shi Yuhuan raised his eyebrows indifferently, "You're quite the know-it-all, not wanting me to tell you myself, why don't you go do some investigating."
