An Ning capriciously wiped her tears back and forth across the palms and backs of her hands. "Let whoever wants to watch, watch; after all, I want to cry, I feel like crying."
The scorching sun outside did not make Zhou Chen sweat, but An Ning did make him break out in a sweat.
He watched her tenderly, a face full of concern.
Those who didn't know the situation would surely think An Ning was Zhou Chen's girlfriend, and that Zhou Chen was trying to comfort her.
Not far away, Yu Jingchen and several leaders had just finished lunch and were heading this way, ready to go to headquarters for a meeting.
Yu Jingchen had noticed An Ning and Zhou Chen standing together very early on, and his face immediately took on a displeased look.
But others were clueless about what was happening.
Soon, Xiao Qingyao also saw them and nudged Yu Jingchen with his elbow, asking with his eyes, 'What's going on, your little girlfriend?'