Wen Nuan's mind immediately conjured up the image of "Leng Yan," and she smiled bitterly, "Who is it?"
How could it be Leng Yan? He couldn't avoid her fast enough; why would he come looking for her?
"He calls himself Joe, and he says he's your friend. I reminded him to give you a call, but he said it's fine to wait here."
"Joe?" Wen Nuan softly pondered, feeling a bit confused, and muttered quietly, "Why is he here?"
"Nuannuan." Just as she was speaking, Leng Ye came out from the reception room nearby, looking at her with a smile, "What, you're not welcoming me?"
"How could that be?" Wen Nuan chuckled lightly and answered honestly, "Just a bit surprised. I didn't expect you to come, and this early too. Is there something important?"
Seeing Leng Ye's reluctance to speak, she laughed, "Seems like it's still a secret, then let's go to my new office. It was just finalized yesterday, perfect for you to take a look, but be prepared, it's a few sizes smaller than yours."
