Tang Nian pulled her inside, but Su Li didn't move and pulled her back instead.
"What's wrong?"
With pursed lips, Su Li said, "Let's not go in after all, he's busy; it's not a good time now."
Tang Nian glanced at the secretary next to them and pulled her aside, whispering sternly, "Susu, can you stop being so timid? You're Wei Chengfeng's wife, do you really have to be so scared of that woman?"
"I'm not scared, I just suddenly feel it's unnecessary," Su Li said patiently, "If I go in now and put on airs to compete with Qiao Ling for attention and get jealous, would that look good? Regardless of whether it looks good or not, wouldn't it also be beneath my dignity?"
If Su Li was curious about Wei Chengfeng's attitude before, she didn't want to know at all now and even suddenly found her own actions somewhat childish and ridiculous.
