Because he was delayed, by the time he arrived at the place, Lin Xue had already been waiting.
As Ling Feng entered, he saw that the office was not only occupied by her but also by that Zhang Song.
The lad was smiling broadly at Lin Xue as he said something, but upon hearing footsteps from behind, he turned his head, saw Ling Feng arriving, and his face immediately turned gloomy.
Meanwhile, Lin Xue seemed relieved, quickly running over and chiding, "Why are you only arriving now? I've been waiting for an hour!"
"I got held up by something, sorry about that, ha!"
Ling Feng smiled and affectionately brushed the hair from her forehead.
Zhang Song's pupils constricted at this gesture, but his face remained impassive, watching them with detachment.
Seeing this, Ling Feng sensed that this was a man of some depth, so he casually greeted him before wrapping his arm around Lin Xue's waist, "Since you can't wait any more, shall we go then?"
"Alright."
