"What are you quarreling about? Is it fun to poke at each other's wounds over such a trivial matter?"
Just when the two people had completely fallen out, dog-eat-dog, someone else suddenly entered.
Seeing this scene, she was extremely disappointed and immediately scolded them with a livid face.
"Xuexue..."
He Wanqiu, after being scolded, could only sheepishly close her mouth.
Yin Rong's face went from red to white, not daring to make a sound anymore.
Indeed, this woman was Yin Xue; she had originally returned home upon hearing that the Yin Family secured the national banquet planning contract from Baiqing Building.
That's why she had rushed back.
But as soon as she arrived home, she was greeted with such a disappointing scene.
"What are you so worried about? Have you forgotten that it was me who helped Baiqing Building win the contract by fanning the flames? What are you afraid of?"
"Ah?"
Reminded in such a way, He Wanqiu finally remembered.
