"You… Why do you have… this?" Ye Cheng was so surprised that he could not even speak properly.
Zhuang Ning looked at him curiously and asked, "Is it so surprising?"
Ye Cheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and the urge to reach for the embroidery manual. He tried his best to speak as calmly as possible. "I've never heard you say that you're interested in embroidery. Why do you have an embroidery manual? Moreover, it's Zhuang Ji's embroidery manual. Zhuang Ji is owned by Mu Chen's wife, Song Ning, and Cheng Che is running it. Do you know about this?"
Zhuang Ning shrugged and said indifferently, "I know, but what does it have to do with me? Moreover, no one said that the Zhuang Ji here is the Zhuang Ji that President Cheng is running. Is that Zhuang Ji the only Zhuang Ji around?"
Ye Cheng was stunned. His eyes were fixed on the words 'Zhuang Ji's embroidery manual'; he could not shift his eyes away at all.
