Zijin fiddled with his fingers without speaking.
" Hey, are you talking? " Elle patted her shoulder dissatisfied.
Zijin smiled, asked questions along the lines of his colleagues, and deliberately put on a show: " Oh, I'm so jealous. "
But for some reason, she suddenly felt uneasy.
Many things in the world are like this. Open the first small hole, and then there will be waves of waves. Now the first outsider knows her secret. She doesn't know her secret. How long can it last.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Fang Jialing's voice was clear and decisive: " Let's have a meal together, I want to talk to you. "
Zijin stood up: " Okay, where are you now? "
He gave the name of a restaurant not far from here. Zijin hung up the phone and looked at Elle apologetically , " I'm sorry, I have
