Lan City's autumn morning temperature was not considered high. Lin Qingqian and Su Ying were already wearing long pants. On the other hand, Tang Tiantian walked in in a short skirt and high heels. She took off her sunglasses and looked around with obvious disdain.
"Uncle Fatty, you're not lying to me, are you?" Tang Tiantian turned around and glanced at Uncle Fatty. "Does Director Jiang really frequent this place?"
When Uncle Fat smiled, the flesh on his face trembled. He coaxed eagerly, "Baby, I've asked around. There's no mistake."
Tang Tiantian didn't say anything, but she still looked at Lin Qingqian unhappily, especially when she saw Su Ying standing behind her.
Su Ying was still traumatized by her beating and scolding so she retreated timidly.
Sensing this, Lin Qingqian's expression did not change. She said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "If Miss Tang still doesn't believe me, I can help you call Director Jiang to verify it."
