He reached out and pinched An Lan's nose. "Lanlan, you're so clever. Qingyang Technology originally favored another company that started in anime, but suddenly changed its mind. Xiao Yihe really pulled off something big."
Huo Zhanting's tone of praise made it seem like An Lan had done something remarkable. An Lan's cheeks flushed, and she uncomfortably brushed his hand away.
"It's not that big of a deal, and it's pretty obvious. I'm not an idiot—you must have had someone investigate ahead of time, right? Otherwise, how could you be so calm? What exactly did Xiao Yihe do?"
Huo Zhanting watched An Lan discuss the matter with gossip in her expression, furrowing his brows. He picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup, and held it to An Lan's lips while gesturing for her to eat properly.
