Xia Yangyang decided not to think about it anymore.
But unexpectedly, when Xia Yangyang got off work and went home,
she saw a crowd gathered at the entrance of the TV station.
It was difficult for Xia Yangyang even to go out.
Xia Yangyang pulled Xiao Le from the previous news department and asked, "What happened?"
"Yangyang, look quick, that's Mrs. Wilson's luxury car. What do you think Mrs. Wilson is doing parking her car here? It feels like she's waiting for someone."
A sudden feeling of apprehension struck Xia Yangyang's heart.
Then, following the excited screams of the crowd, "Mrs. Wilson is coming, I didn't expect her to be so young and beautiful."
Xia Yangyang's gaze met another pair of eyes across the way.
She was too far away just now.
Xia Yangyang only saw a silhouette.
She hadn't seen it very clearly.
But now, Gong Xue'er was only a few meters away from her and getting closer.
Xia Yangyang finally saw her face clearly.