"No rush."
Ji Qiuying pulled her arm out and took off her sunglasses.
An exquisite oval face was revealed. Her skin was fair and tender, and her makeup was exquisite. She was a typical beauty.
However… her gaze was a little sharp.
Ning Mengmeng was dumbfounded. Did she make a mistake?
But she seemed to have called out her name just now. It seemed to be true?
So... When did she offend her?
Su Miaomiao: "..."
"Since you don't know me, I think I should let you know something. Let's find a place to talk in private?"
As Ji Qiuying spoke, she had already placed a hand on Ning Mengmeng's shoulder.
Ning Mengmeng didn't move, but she raised her eyebrows when she saw that she wouldn't allow herself to reject her. "Sure, I'm free."
Ji Qiuying sneered. "That's great. Wait for me over there while I talk to the director."
As she spoke, she pointed at a corner far away where no one was.
