Wen Hao recited a string of numbers.
Ali dialed them, Wen Hao saved them.
"Wen Hao, goodbye."
Wen Hao seemed to give her a smile.
Wen Hao looked quite refined, and when he smiled, it was very warm.
Ali watched the car leave, then turned around and walked toward Haohan Peak.
Qingqing just happened to come to work as well, looked at Ali, and smiled particularly slyly, "Who was that handsome guy in the car just now? Sister Li, you look so reluctant to part."
Ali smiled but didn't answer.
"Oh, Sister Li, you're shy, aren't you? Tell me, who was it?" Qingqing gossiped.
"A friend."
"Friend, huh, such an ambiguous title…"
Ali was speechless.
Anyway, in the eyes of the girls, there's no such thing as pure friendship between men and women.
Qingqing kept jabbering along the way, and came face-to-face with Yao Beikun coming out of a room. When Qingqing saw Yao Beikun, her eyes lit up, and she quickly flattered him, "Master Kun."
