Dongfang Lianren looked at me, and then at Dong Xiaoye. Although we changed the subject to discuss our business, her expression clearly showed a trace of relief.
Sister Tiger and I looked at each other and gave each other a thumbs up tacitly. Of course, we were doing it behind Dongfang little brat.
Deliberately not talking about topics related to Dongfang Lianren was exactly to relieve her tense mind. Because she was physically and mentally exhausted, she was very distrustful of others and felt very insecure. She needed a little time and a little space to gradually calm herself down.
"Little Chu, guess who is the guy that stabbed me in the back." Sister Tiger said as she pulled the tab of the coke can. Because of the shake just now, a burst of foam immediately appeared. She hurriedly lowered her head to suck the flowing foam into her mouth, then stuck out her small red tongue and licked her wet pretty lips.