An hour later, Liang Yuanze arrived at the company. Knowing he cared a lot about saving face, he wouldn't argue with Tang Zhixian in public. Instead, he approached her and said, "Zhixian, let's talk in the office."
"I'm busy right now." Tang Zhixian responded coldly, continuing to look at the data on her computer.
Liang Yuanze glanced at her screen, covered it with his hand, and said with a stern face, "Tang Zhixian, I said let's go talk."
Tang Zhixian gave Liang Yuanze a look before following him into the office, where Liang Yuanze lowered all the blinds.
Lin Zhiyi smiled gleefully at the sight.
Tang ZhiLuo gave her a cold glance, then her phone rang.
Seeing it was an unfamiliar number, Tang ZhiLuo answered, "Hello."
"It's me, your auntie," came Mrs. Liang's heavy voice from the other side, "Are you happy only when you've stirred up trouble in our house?"
Tang ZhiLuo instinctively glanced at Liang Shiyu, who was holding her chin up—surely she was the one who had tattled.