I Like You Too

Gong Mingye's voice was icy cold. "Don't bring her to my office again."

"Huh?"

Han Wenhao was stunned. His face was full of confusion. "What happened? Why are you so angry? Didn't Yuan Shuang apologize to you?"

"....."

Gong Mingye didn't say anything.

Han Wenhao knew his personality, so he didn't pursue the matter further.

"The private room has been booked. You and Yuan Shuang, come over quickly."

"I'm not going. Eat by yourself."

"Didn't you say you haven't had lunch yet?" Han Wenhao was confused.

Gong Mingye spat out, "I'm full."

To be precise, he was filled with disgust.

Just as Han Wenhao was about to say something, he heard the sound of someone hanging up.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

At that moment, the door of the private room was pushed open and Yuan Shuang walked in.

Her eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried.