"Nana, wait!" Before Leng Jing could react, Han Yingnai had already stormed out in a fury.
"Hey! Han Yingnai, you're not skipping work again, are you? If you have backers, I sure don't! Can't you just spare me for once? Why is it always me who ends up unlucky..." The female photographer whined pitifully from behind.
Leng Jing stood there, wearily rubbing her temples, letting her do whatever she wanted. After all, everything was over.
Right now, she didn't want to care or ask about anything, she just wanted to have a good sleep.
Although Nana was impulsive, she would probably be sensible enough to talk to Tang Yu alone. A situation like this wouldn't become public knowledge.
Or perhaps subconsciously, she herself didn't dare to confront Tang Yu, so she let Han Yingnai go... to help her find that answer.
Tang Yu was almost going insane after searching everywhere to no avail.
