Yan Gaoqiu, who was sitting on the other side of Su Ji, heard the two girls whispering to each other and turned his attention to them.
"What are you guys talking about?" Yan Gaoqiu asked curiously.
Nan Miaomiao blinked.
"Oh." Su Ji tilted her head. "We were talking…"
At the same time, Nan Miaomiao glared at Yan Gaoqiu fiercely from behind Su Ji.
It was a silent warning and a blatant threat!
Yan Gaoqiu: "..."
He reacted for a second and immediately waved her hand at Su Ji. "Well, I suddenly don't want to know anymore!"
Nan Miaomiao retracted her gaze, and Su Ji narrowed her eyes slightly.
Across from the long conference table, Fang had been in the meeting for a while.
Unfortunately, no one seemed to be listening.
Regarding the charm of words and speaking skills, Fang felt that no one in the entire crew was more authoritative than her!
Sjhe was the chief scriptwriter of Qingqiu Tactics!
