[Zhang Jiahong: "Alright, I'm just letting you know. They're probably here at Huashang Clothing for work. I'll keep an eye on things and let you know if there's any news."]
Yao Lingling: "Okay, got it. Get back to work quickly, or you'll get caught slacking by the boss!"
She put down her phone.
Thinking about the gift on Valentine's Day, and the touch in the room last week.
Yao Lingling's gaze became a bit dazed, feeling a mix of anxiety and hope in her heart.
Who is that girl? And what is her relationship with Senior Tang Song?
"Snap—" Suddenly, she felt a slap on her butt.
Li Shumin whispered, "Stop overthinking. With how outstanding and handsome Senior Tang Song is now, it'd be surprising if he had no competition."
"Hey, can you stop hitting my butt all the time!" Yao Lingling, blushing, gave her a little slap.
