After the lively greetings, Song Tan craned her neck, searching throughout the crowd:
"Where's Qianqian? Hasn't Qianqian arrived yet?" Her boss Qianqian! She couldn't wait to have her check the watermelons!
However, this enthusiasm made the female classmates nearby feel sympathetic:
"Wa Qianqian hasn't come yet. She just messaged in the group that she will come later—Song Tan, are you very close with Wa Qianqian?"
Look how she was calling for her, Qianqian, Qianqian, so affectionate!
Alas, poor Song Tan, always staying in the village, still too naive. She doesn't know how Wa Qianqian has been slandering her—someone couldn't bear it and spoke up:
"Song Tan, are you close with her?"
Song Tan thought for a moment and said fairly, "Qianqian really looks out for my business."
The other person's expression became more complex.
