Guan Mengjie returned to her seat and continued to work, but after a while, she moved her chair to Wang haiting's side.
"Tingting, I want to ask instructor ye out for a meal, but I can't find an excuse. Can you help me?"
"You want me to help you?" "What?" Wang haiting was troubled."How can I help you?"
"Last time you twisted your ankle, it was instructor ye who helped you. You can send him a message and say that you want to treat him to a meal to thank him for his help last time." Guan Mengjie looked at Wang haiting expectantly and pleaded with her.
Wang haiting was speechless.
She had just had a meal with ye Changqing, and they did not talk about her foot at the table. Now, she was sending him a message to thank him for treating her to a meal?
What the hell was this?
She wanted to refuse, but Guan Mengjie hugged her arm and said in a coquettish voice,""Tingting, please help me."