Mei Ning ordered some food and found a corner to sit down.
Before she could even take two bites, someone sat down opposite her. She looked up and saw that it was Hans.
Speaking of which, other than Yue Yiming, she could now speak to Hans.
“Brother Hans.”
Hans coughed dryly. “Didn’t I tell you? Just call me by my name.”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“It wouldn’t be a good idea if you called me by my name.”
“How can even you misunderstand my relationship with my boss?”
Hearing Mei Ning’s words, Hans clicked his tongue and said, “Xiao Xin, do you really have no feelings for our boss?”
Mei Ning frowned. “Didn’t I say that I already have a fiancé?”
“But the boss obviously has feelings for you?”
”...”
“Oh right, why didn’t you guys have dinner together today?”
Mei Ning was silent. Her mood was inexplicably heavy.
