Xue Lili no longer had a reason to stay here; her face was an iron grimace as she glared fiercely at Xue Yu before walking out.
"I'm sorry, Lingling, I..." Xue Yu didn't know how to explain.
Yet Dongfang Ling was smiling, "It's not your fault; from the conversation earlier, it seemed like you didn't reveal my real identity."
Xue Yu nodded.
"So, how can I blame you for this? She came rushing over simply because she knew I was Bai Qingzhu's close friend. It has nothing to do with you at all."
Xue Yu felt much relieved.
"Lingling, you're really different, thank you."
"Alright, let's stop talking about it and hurry off to work, before someone upstairs catches on."
Xue Yu nodded again.
Dongfang Ling sneakily watched her. She had introduced her to Qiao Yaoran once, but the two of them found no spark. Ah, such a lovely girl, she really ought to find herself a decent boyfriend.
After work, Dongfang Ling thanked her again, then hurried off to Leng Shaoze's place.
