It was clearly a mockery, but Han Xiayang didn't care at all. He even enthusiastically agreed with the other person's words: "This sounds good."
"Get lost." Shen Mengqi looked fiercely at the two people in front of her, as if saying, you better stop, or don't blame me for being rude.
Fighting, Lan Xinxixi knew well that she was no match for this woman, so she quickly changed the topic: "Han Xiayang, where is Lin Mubai, that bastard?"
"Uh, he's in the office upstairs, do you need to see him for something?"
Lan Xinxixi rolled her eyes at him: "No, why would I look for him, am I crazy?"
The man who was scolded innocently rubbed his nose, knowing full well that at this point, an intelligent man should choose to shut up instead of arguing with two women.
