"What's wrong with you?"
Chen Meijia walked over to Jiang Xiaobai with a water cup, leaned on the desk, and stirred the coffee in the cup. She was wearing a gray business suit that looked both sexy and elegant. Chen Meijia had her hair done up at the back, and although this outfit was not quite fitting for her teenage years, it made her appear much more mature.
"Nothing." Jiang Xiaobai twirled a pen in his hand.
"Is there some kind of problem with Zixuan?" Chen Meijia asked.
Lan Zixuan and Chen Meijia were friends who shared everything. Jiang Xiaobai was a bit worried that Lan Zixuan might have told Chen Meijia about what happened last night. If she did, what would Chen Meijia think of him?
Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the time—it was just half-past nine in the morning. Given Lan Zixuan's habits, she was likely still asleep and probably hadn't had the chance to talk to Chen Meijia about last night.
"We don't have any problems."
