Shen Mingfeng subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Jiang Meilin, then said into the microphone, "Just me."
A chuckle suddenly escaped from Jiang Meilin, who was behind Shen Mingfeng.
Startled, Shen Mingfeng quickly covered the microphone and put his index finger to his lips, making a 'shush' gesture.
Jiang Meilin shrugged her shoulders and continued to smile, but she made no more sound.
From a distance upstairs, Jian Yanyan watched them. Though she couldn't make out their expressions clearly, she knew that woman must be laughing—laughing at her foolishness, her stupidity, her ignorance.
"Is that so? Why did I just hear a woman laughing by your side?" Jian Yanyan suddenly asked with a tinge of vengeance.
Shen Mingfeng turned his head to glance at Jiang Meilin again and said, "It's other colleagues from the office."
