Lin Bufan was quite emotional, "We used to misunderstand Miss Qingqing. Today, in order to protect Qiaoqiao, she even got injured. I need to be nicer to her from now on."
Shen Jue glanced at Lin Bufan with a lukewarm expression.
Lin Bufan's heart skipped a beat. Did he say something wrong?
"Boss, is Rong Qingqing considered one of us now?" Lin Bufan tentatively asked.
"Does Rong Qingqing have anything to do with you?" Shen Jue pointed to the door, "You can leave."
Lin Bufan responded with an "oh," touched his nose, and left with a puzzled expression.
A few minutes later, Shen Qiao's phone downstairs beeped with a new WeChat message.
Shen Qiao was in the middle of an enthusiastic conversation with her mother when her phone lit up. She muttered, wondering who would message her at this time?
It couldn't be a classmate, as she had almost blocked all of them, leaving none.
