"If you don't understand, just pretend you don't. Remember to treat Li Ling better in the future, and don't let her down, understand?"
Xiao Yi stopped joking with Fatty Tang, his face adopting a slightly serious expression.
Could the boss really know about what happened yesterday?
Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Fatty Tang's expression froze for a moment, and his mind was suddenly shaken. But how could he know? Did Li Ling tell Xiao Yi? That's impossible, right? How could Li Ling possibly tell Xiao Yi about something like that?
Even he found it hard to speak of.
Lost in thought, he even forgot to respond to Xiao Yi's words.
"Stop guessing wildly; it's written all over your face."
Xiao Yi, seeing Fatty Tang standing there dumbfounded, couldn't help but reach out and knock on his forehead.
"There's writing on my face?"
Fatty Tang's face showed a trace of confusion.
"Yes, a whole series of words are carved on your face!"
