Hearing Jiang Youchen's name, Jiang Qingli froze for a moment.
Her fingers tightened around her terminal without her realizing it.
After several seconds, Jiang Qingli finally spoke, her voice cold. "Why are you asking about him?"
"Well, people are always asking me about him, and I don't know anything, so I had no choice but to ask you..." Bai Yiyi bit her lip, acting as if she were troubled by the constant pestering and had to steel herself to ask Jiang Qingli.
As she finished speaking, Bai Yiyi heard Jiang Qingli let out a soft, cold laugh.
Fearing Jiang Qingli would see through her motives, Bai Yiyi adopted a joking tone. "It's all because Brother Youchen is just too popular. It's such a headache for me..."
After she said that, Bai Yiyi felt Jiang Qingli's gaze become even sharper.
It made her feel the guilt of being seen through.
Just as she was about to retort, Jiang Qingli had already looked away and turned to leave.
