Rong Xingyu had not expected that on the last day of the year, just as they were about to welcome the new year, he and Ding Yixin would actually have a quarrel.
However, calling it a quarrel wasn't quite accurate, because as always, it was just Rong Xingyu sulking at Ding Yixin on his own.
"Sigh, forget it. Just thinking about it makes me angry," Rong Xingyu snorted.
Sitting across from Rong Xingyu, Qian Zhijun who had originally thought there would be juicy gossip to hear fell silent.
He had even dragged over a little stool and prepared sunflower seeds himself.
That was it?
Come on, give me more details!
It was rare to get gossip about Rong Xingyu and the big boss.
"Enough about me. Zhijun, what about you? Anything interesting happen lately?" Rong Xingyu rested his chin on one hand while twirling the straw in the mango pomelo sago in front of him with the other, stirring it absentmindedly.
