"None of your business!" Boring! Shooting a resentful glare at Tong Xi, Tan Qing reversed the car and drove out of the building area, ignoring Tong Xi's angry expression behind.
"Hmph, arrogant guy!" Tong Xi stuck her tongue out at Tan Qing's back and patted her head, "Oh no, I came to find Nuannuan. How did I get so caught up with a Peacock that I forgot my real purpose?"
The restaurant Wen Nuan and Lin Xue went to wasn't far from the company. Just as they walked in, Wen Nuan's phone rang. Seeing Tong Xi's number, Wen Nuan's expression slightly changed.
She let Lin Xue go in first, then answered the call. Instinctively, she felt Tong Xi's call might have something to do with the newspaper. Sure enough, as soon as she answered, Tong Xi started talking like a machine gun.
