"What does it matter if he's handsome? He's already taken."
"Is it that Xiang family's heiress? Tsk, how could Young Master Nangong get involved with such an uneducated, morally bankrupt heiress?"
Yalan frowned, listening to her colleagues' sneers, glanced worriedly at Yunxi, only to see her eating happily, not even raising her head, completely unaffected by them.
Shaking her head with a light laugh, it seemed her worries were unnecessary. With Yunxi's carefree personality, she wouldn't care about this sort of thing.
What Yalan didn't know was that Yunxi was actually quite frustrated. She didn't want people to know about her relationship with Nangong Yunxi, at least not now.
Otherwise, her days at work would be even harder.
Suddenly, a figure in black sat next to her, a faint whiff of cologne wafting over.
Yunxi raised her eyes suspiciously and, upon seeing who it was, mumbled, "Manager Zhuang."
