Seeing that Chen Bin didn't respond, Cong Lijie continued to smile and said.
"Even if you don't say anything, I already know. You must like Wu Jie. After all, there are so many excellent hosts in the provincial TV station, why did you specifically choose her to host the Spring Festival Gala?"
With a dark expression, Chen Bin replied coldly.
"I don't have time for your nonsense. Please leave!"
Cong Lijie remained where she was. A trace of malice flashed across her beautiful face.
"Actually, I like Nie Kang. Why don't we work together to break them apart? That way, we can both get what we want."
Upon hearing this, a look of intrigue flickered across Chen Bin's face as he regarded her.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're the one who told her father about Wu Jie's relationship, right?"
