Shen Yuan: "Alright, since you don't like mahjong games, I'll find other card partners next time."
Qiao Lei: "Who said that? I was just asking."
Shen Yuan: "Huh, you little rascal."
Qiao Lei: "..."
In the office, Qiao Lei sighed helplessly at her workstation, feeling passive for the first time in her life, yet utterly helpless.
The feeling of being manipulated was unbearable. Qiao Lei could only curse inwardly: Stinky Shen Yuan, dead Shen Yuan, I'll drain you dry next time!
As far as Qiao Lei was concerned, there was no way to take down Shen Yuan in any dimension now, so the only option left was to get her revenge in bed.
So, as she cursed, Qiao Lei mentioned Long Jinghan in the small group: "Let's go to the yoga studio after work."
Long Jinghan: "Didn't we just go yesterday?"
Qiao Lei: "I didn't get enough exercise yesterday; let's do some extra training today."
