"I understand, Tina," ning Qing said helplessly. She knew who she was doing this for.
What did she understand?
He was so friendly to everyone, but if he was stabbed in the back one day, he wouldn't even know how he died!
Tina couldn't suppress her anger any longer. you're already trusting someone you've only met a few times! I'm overestimating you by calling you an idiot! she yelled.
Ning Qing was a little hurt, but at the same time, she felt that her words were too harsh. I, Yingluo, can judge right from wrong, and I also have standards to judge good from bad. Tina, you can't treat me like a child who hasn't grown up yet. I have my own thoughts. I, Yingluo.
"Alright, you have your own ideas." Tina's face was completely devoid of emotion as she said, " I shouldn't have interfered with your business. From now on, don't come to me for anything.
"I'm Yingying!"
The elevator door opened and the woman strode out.