Feng Yi took the box from the little girl's hands with a complicated expression: "Alright, I got it."
Watching the little girl get on the elevator, Lu Jinghan finally spoke: "Are you two still not done fighting?"
"Yesterday, I actually saw Manman and that Tong Ze come out of a hotel together."
Lu Jinghan, with hands in pockets, walked towards the office with Feng Yi: "Could there be some misunderstanding? I don't think Manman would do anything to betray you."
"I trust that girl, but I was just too angry at the time, so I yelled at her."
Walking into the office, Feng Yi sat on the sofa, leaned down to pick up the cigarette box on the coffee table, and pulled out a cigarette before lighting it.
"Not going to open the box to see what's inside?"
Lu Jinghan leaned against the desk, casually flipping through the financial report in his hands.
