"That car must have been arranged by President Xiao for you!"
Song Song nodded a bit awkwardly, not sure how to respond for a moment, and could only admit it.
Qiao Yu squinted and smiled, "Ah! President Xiao is so good to you! This will indeed cause many people to misunderstand."
"Haha!"
Song Song gave a dry laugh, "Then I'll be going first, bye-bye!"
"Bye-bye!"
With a beaming smile, Qiao Yu waved her hand, but after Song Song turned around, her expression turned a bit sinister.
Just then, her phone suddenly rang. Seeing the caller ID, she frowned slightly and answered with some impatience, "What's wrong, Mengni?"
"Qiao Yu, I'm begging you to help me." Su Mengni's voice was very urgent, as if a big trouble was looming.
"Explain yourself first, what can I help you with?"
