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"I'll ask." Han Yingying lowered her head to send a message to Shen Mosheng.
[Is the meeting over yet?]
[No, what's up?]
[It's nothing, focus on your meeting.]
Han Yingying looked helplessly at her classmate, "His meeting isn't over yet."
"I'll hold on a little longer."
Seeing her huffing with annoyance, Han Yingying amusedly patted her head, "Don't be angry."
Just then, Lin Xileng appeared at the door, gasping for breath, "Sorry, am I late?"
"Not at all, come on in."
Because of her arrival, the atmosphere eased for a moment.
Sun Yanfei sized up Lin Xileng from head to toe, seeing her with a bare face and a ponytail, dressed in a white T-shirt, faded jeans, and white sneakers, she couldn't help but sneer.
"Yo, isn't that Lin Xileng? After so many years, I didn't expect you to still look so shabby."
Giving her a cold glance, Lin Xileng couldn't be bothered to deal with her, smiling and greeting the other classmates instead.
