Leng Youchen frowned, "What's wrong?"
"It doesn't look good. I'll just get off here." Wei Anning pushed open the car door and got out. She knew what she was doing was a bit pretentious, but she just didn't want her colleagues to see.
Too many people talking always ends up bad.
Leng Youchen glared at her silhouette, his face darkened as if he were furious. The warm and romantic atmosphere of the morning vanished instantly. He pressed his thin lips tightly and said coldly, "Drive."
Lu Feng looked toward the roadside, Wei Anning was jogging towards the company. He raised his head to look in the rearview mirror and saw the man's angry expression. He said, "Actually, you can't blame Miss Anning. She's a woman who has worked hard to get to her position today. She definitely can't stand other people's gossip."
"Being with me is considered gossip?"
Lu Feng was helpless. "Boss, you need to think from Miss Anning's perspective. Who doesn't care about gossip?"
