Gu Panxue smiled for a moment.

Then he poured a cup of tea, pushed his fingers over, and the curve of the lips remained: "Is it my illusion? Why do you always feel that Xiao Xia is always hostile to me?"

She smiled, her eyes becoming gentler: "If it was because of Brother Qingjun, then there was no need to know that he was my brother."

Gu Panxue's expression was innocent.

Xia Wanxin brushed the hair in front of her, revealing a thin white neck, blinked, and her voice was clear and charming: "It's indeed your illusion. If I were hostile, how could I sit down and have this meal with you?"

As she said, she picked up the teacup and took a sip, as if thinking of something, she added: "To be precise, it's not just because of no hostility, I don't have any feelings for Miss Gu. What special emotions can you have for passers-by?"

What this means is that she doesn't take Gu Panxue at all.

The lipstick left a circle of marks on the edge of her cup. Long before she said the first sentence, Gu Panxue's expression had already appeared in a crack. She tried her best to restrain her eyes, but her eyes still fell on her neck.

After several hours of concealer, the edges of the concealer have taken off their makeup, revealing the clear and shallow marks hidden under it, which is ambiguous just looking.

Some of the lipsticks were printed and a small piece of wound appeared on the corner of her lips.

These traces are combined together, and it is conceivable how intense the scene of these traces is.

Gu Panxue's hands couldn't help but tighten.

After the meeting ended in the morning, she went to the president's office and waited outside for a long time before she arrived.

He was messy and his clothes were a little untidy. He had two buttons on the neckline, and the tie was a little crooked. There was a red scratch on the back of the ear and neck.

Not deep, it looks more like a mark left by a fingernail.

At that time, she asked Xu Chuan and the reply she received was vague.

And now she looked at Xia Wanxin's slender fingers and seemed to have found the answer.

Gu Panxue's expression paused for several seconds before he could barely hold it back.

Her lips were tightly pursed, and her words were not as relaxed as before. She seemed to be enduring something, and deliberately pretended to be natural: "I'm too narrow-minded. When I saw the news, I thought Xiao Xia always had something to Brother Qingjun..."

As soon as he clicked, Gu Panxue smiled and added: "So I want to explain it to you while I'm today's meal."

Xia Wanxin smiled, which was a completely different style from her. Her facial features were bright, and she smiled very stunning and dazzling.

With her fingertips lit the table with no rhythm, she said slowly: "Miss Gu, I like you a little now. Your evaluation of yourself is always so sharp. There are not many people in cities like you."

She said she was taking her own initiative, and she also said she was too narrow-minded.

Xia Wanxin expressed all agreement.

Gu Panxue understood what she meant, her expression was a little stiff and could not be maintained.

Xia Wanxin's words continued and said carelessly: "Also, do you think I'm worried about whether there are other women around Bo Qingyun?"

Hearing this sentence, Gu Panxue reluctantly controlled his face: "Does Mr. Xiao Xia mean that you don't care at all about Brother Qingjun?"

"I mean-" Xia Wanxin lifted her eyes and her winding eyes were facing her, and then she slowly spoke: "Is there a possibility that he should worry about other men around me?"

When she said this, she was confident and elegant, and her whole body was bound to be confident and fearless in Gu Panxue's eyes.

Almost instantly, she lifted her breath, took back her fingers under the table and pinched them into her palm.

Never woman has dared to be so presumptuous towards Bo Qingyun.
Chapter completed!