"What's the celebration?" Chang Jiawei tossed the chopsticks onto the table, pulling at his collar and exhaling heavily.
When she walked out of the director's office, she found herself being taken away. It was said that Cao Yong and the others had invited her to dinner.
"Do you think the surgery was poorly done?" Fu Xinheng's gaze skimmed over his expression.
"That's not the problem." Chang Jiawei began talking to himself, clearly lacking confidence, "I heard that Tan Kelin overturned the first time he saw her."
Encountering the situation with Student Xie, not only Tan Kelin. He had it too. Fu Xinheng was just reluctant to admit it.
The vague depression that Chang Jiawei was revealing now probably stemmed from overturning himself.
