When Qingyan entered the Jinghai 2nd Group office, Su Qing was appreciating the video of Gu Ran moving rocks to block traffic with Chen Ke.
"He actually went to block it," Chen Ke was both surprised and admiring, yet found it hilarious.
"This is what a real man does!" Even though it was praise, no matter how you listened, Su Qing's tone was teasing.
She laughed again, "Thankfully for Gu Ran, even rainy days aren't so annoying anymore!"
"How delightful."
The unexpected, melodious voice like musical notes came all of a sudden, and the two looked toward the door.
A young girl, who seemed as if she had just returned from a ball, was standing with her arms crossed, leaning on the doorframe, and looking at them with a smile.
Her expression did not have the courtesy of a stranger, and Chen Ke instinctively looked at Su Qing, feeling they must know each other.
Su Qing said with a cold face, "Who are you?"