"What's it to you?" Cheng Yue's face immediately turned cold.
She had finally gotten the chance to see Zhang Yang and have a moment alone with him, only to have it interrupted by a third wheel, which was intolerable.
Pei Yuyan felt guilty, but her gaze remained firm; she had to keep an eye on Zhang Yang for Sun Bingrou's sake.
This was about Sun Bingrou's future happiness, after all.
"Senior Sister, it's Zhang Yang's first day, and he's still not familiar with our department. It's better not to wander around. We have a break room too, it's just the same, and I'd like to observe as well," she said.
Hearing Pei Yuyan say this, Cheng Yue was still very displeased.
But Zhang Yang was worried that if Cheng Yue insisted further, it might arouse Pei Yuyan's suspicions.
Plus, he felt that Pei Yuyan made some sense, so he said to Cheng Yue, "Sister Yue, maybe we should just go to my place."
Seeing that Zhang Yang had said as much, Cheng Yue had no choice but to compromise.