"Dr. Li?" Song Zhen frowned, his expression somewhat meaningful.
Shen Shiqing smiled, understanding his meaning: "I know what you're thinking, but even though his preferences are different from ours, he is very competent professionally."
Thinking back, he treated Old Li like a brother, hanging out closely, but was misunderstood by the other party, leaving Shen Shiqing with a headache.
He looked at Song Zhen with some resentment: "If you knew about this trait of his earlier, you should have told me! I even hugged him, held his hand once, and then he chased after me, asking if I was deliberately flirting and not taking responsibility. I was devastated at the time, thinking he was joking, but then realized he was serious... It took a lot of talking to clear up the misunderstanding."
Song Zhen suddenly lowered his head.
Then his shoulders began to shake.
Shen Shiqing was astonished: "Are you laughing at me?"
