Standing at the corner, Song Qinghuan bit her lip, unable to move. She didn't want to eavesdrop on someone's private conversation, she just wanted to know if she really knew Bai Rubing.
She didn't know what was said on the other side of the call, but Bai Rubing got angrier: "… Yes, I do have someone I like, don't compare yourself with him. I'm nothing compared to him, and I'm not afraid to tell you, he is my boss... not a supervisor, but the big boss of our company."
Song Qinghuan was horrified, stupefied, and her head was spinning.
Was the person Bai Rubing liked her boss, her big boss? That must be Shi Yuhuan...
