The three quarreling people quickly grabbed Gu Xiaoer as she walked in and pulled her into their conversation.
"Xiao Er, you heard us just now, right? Tell us which of us is right!" The way they spoke was as if being right was akin to winning a prize.
Gu Xiaoer felt powerless to comment and had no interest in joining their gossip.
Yet, two of them pulled at her while one blocked her, insisting she tell them who was right or wrong.
Gu Xiaoer shook off the two pulling her and grudgingly said, "The day before yesterday it was a Lamborghini, yesterday a Rolls-Royce, and today a Bugatti. The CEO's cars are always black. There, satisfied now?"
Like a rapid-fire cannon, she spoke quickly, grabbed a glass of juice, and turned to leave.
"Xiao Er?" Her three colleagues stared at her in shock, and after being dazed for a few seconds, they asked in unison, "How do you know so clearly?!"
Gu Xiaoer paused with the juice glass in hand, coughed a bit, how could she not know clearly?
