Wei Anning's anxious attempt to explain was clearly like "no three hundred taels of silver hidden here," even if she didn't do anything, her explanations would only make things worse.
Leng Youchen glanced at her and stepped back, "Come in."
Lu Feng stood at the door, "Uh... BOSS, I'll come back tomorrow, you two continue."
Wei Anning, seeing he truly misunderstood, felt helpless and went over, pulling him in, and declared righteously, "I was really applying medicine on him. If you have business with your BOSS, should I step out?"
Lu Feng glanced at Leng Youchen's not-so-good expression and internally lamented; it seemed he was in trouble.
Knowing the BOSS and Miss Anning were in the same room, why did he have to be so straightforward and knock at this hour, interrupting the BOSS's business—he'd die without knowing how.
"Miss Anning, you don't need to leave, this matter concerns you." Lu Feng quickly grabbed her arm, then felt two murderous glances directed at him.
