Jiang Xianrou, At the Independent Enrollment

With that said, without giving Tang Wanru and Wei Ling a chance to speak, he hurried away with his mobile phone.

On the way, someone from the music association stopped him and wanted to talk to him, but he didn't even give him face. In his rush, he looked like he was going to meet an important person.

When he had gone far away, the expressions on Tang Wanru and Wei Ling's faces became cold. They glanced at each other and greeted each other hypocritically. "Mrs. Shen, I'll leave first with Xianrou then."

"I have other things to do, I won't see you off." Wei Ling was also hypocritically smiling, standing there without moving.

"Yup."

They were both opponents in a fight for Master Nie, so there was no need to put on airs anymore.

"Xianrou, let's go."

Tang Wanru called Jiang Xianrou, then took her bag, turned, and left with amorous feelings.

They opened the door and left.