Su Xingyu was baffled: "What's going on with me?"
Deep within Zhuang Heng's meticulously outlined eyes lurked resentment and malice: "Do you think that by stopping me, you can accompany Shifeng to Hanyu Research Center? Don't be ridiculous. They need top-notch photographers there, even in your next life, it wouldn't be your turn. I advise you to give up on that idea early."
Su Xingyu was even more baffled, completely at a loss about what she was talking about.
Yes, she didn't like Zhuang Heng accompanying Lu Shifeng on business trips, but it wasn't like she'd go out of her way to block her. Besides, she'd have to have such capabilities in the first place.
"Move." She couldn't be bothered to talk more nonsense with this irrational woman, turning to brush past her, ready to make coffee.
