Mei Hanqing had already heard that Ye Xunhuan was coming to work today, so she wasn't too surprised that he came back here looking for her.
However, despite this, Mei Hanqing still felt a bit uncomfortable. You have to know that she hadn't seen Ye Xunhuan for a long time, and Ye Xunhuan didn't even know to call her.
If Ye Xunhuan occasionally called Mei Hanqing, she wouldn't talk to him so cynically.
After hearing Mei Hanqing's sarcastic words, a slight bitterness slowly appeared at the corner of Ye Xunhuan's mouth.
"Why so much resentment!" Ye Xunhuan laughed awkwardly. "Such heavy resentment, like a lonely woman lamenting in her boudoir!"
"You're the lonely woman in the boudoir!" Mei Hanqing glared viciously at Ye Xunhuan.
But undeniably, Mei Hanqing's charming glare at Ye Xunhuan stirred something special in his heart.
The next moment, Ye Xunhuan slowly walked up to Mei Hanqing, and hugged her from behind. "What, are you angry?"
