In the company, among so many people, Song Chuxue singled me out and insisted on befriending me, and all along she had an ulterior motive.
Song Chuxue didn't want to be friends with me; she wanted to use me.
Her scheming was just perfect, leaving no room for me to argue.
Shen Yiyi clenched her fists, her whole body tense: "President, I didn't lie. It was Mrs. Feng who said she wanted to be friends with me; that's why she had me write down my contact information. Everything I said is true."
"If I really wanted to add you, why would I have you write down your contact details? I would just take out my phone, wouldn't I? You can't even fabricate your lies clearly."
Song Chuxue rolled her eyes.
"It's not like that, you said your phone was out of battery," Shen Yiyi said through gritted teeth.
"What a joke, it's morning; how could my phone be out of battery."