Outside the operations department, in Nangong Qingcheng's car.
After separating from Nangong Honghu and the others, Nangong Qingcheng's mood finally relaxed a bit.
She glanced at Jiang Feng sitting in the driver's seat and said, "Jiang Feng, I just lied for you. A big part of it was hidden from Grandpa. How are you going to thank me?"
She said it was seeking thanks, but it was actually a kind of playful coquettishness. This was the first time the young couple faced the same matter, united in their lie.
"How do you want me to thank you?"
Jiang Feng chuckled as he started the car, "We're a couple. Talking about thanks between us feels too distant, doesn't it?"
"Humph! Business is business! Don't think I didn't notice that Chief Situ was stealing glances at you, practically wishing her eyes were glued to you!"
Nangong Qingcheng pouted.
She had long noticed Situ Yan's flirtatious glances at Jiang Feng, but at the time, she wasn't in the mood to expose it.
