When Ning Sheng arrived at the translation institute, it was fortunate that she was not late.
She let out a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness, thank goodness."
Meng Chu Yu, who had arrived early, saw Ning Sheng's appearance and laughed. "It seems like being late is indeed a big problem, turning our elegant little beauty into a silly and cute one."
Ning Sheng asked, "What are you talking about?"
"No worries. Our work yesterday was a bit embarrassing. We didn't help the Jiang family, and they seem unhappy with us, especially Miss Jiang. She reported us to the institute director." Meng Chu Yu stomped her foot angrily as she spoke.
That Jiang Yi Na was obviously doing it on purpose.
Damn it.
Yesterday, it was clear that she was looking for trouble, and in the end, she reported Ning Sheng.
"She reported me? Or did she report us?" Ning Sheng asked.
