Sister Ye was clearly envious. "Honestly, if I were ten years younger, I'd definitely make a move on President Yu. I must find out what it's like to spend a night with him."
Sister Li laughed. "It's not too late even now. You still look young, much prettier than me."
Sister Ye shook her head. "Oh, look at An Ning, her face is full of collagen."
An Ning giggled. "Did you really believe that? I was just messing with you."
"Not telling the truth again, are you?" Sister Li asked threateningly.
"Every word I said is true." An Ning raised her hand.
Sister Ye was skeptical. "Is it that hard for you to tell us the truth?"
An Ning stuck out her tongue. "What I said is absolutely true."
At that moment, a man walked in, his collar loose, hands in his pockets, with a laid-back attitude.
An Ning had a bad impression of this person; he was the one who kept Zhang Rui around.
As soon as the man entered, his eyes fixated on An Ning's face, scrutinizing her back and forth.
