When Zhan Qiyi had just sat down next to An Nan, he began to whisper softly in her ear, "Big sister, could you at least slightly hide the excitement in your eyes? After all, she's your friend. Is it really appropriate to look so entertained by all this?"
An Nan continued to shake her head, a look of indifference glowing on her face, "What does it matter? After all, it's better to share joy with others than to keep it to oneself. Just stop talking and let's keep watching!"
Finally, it was time for the main event. Shen Mengqi didn't bother to stand up from the sofa. She remained seated, even raising her head to look at the man in the middle of the office. Her aura was as imposing as ever, causing a slight tremor in the heart of the woman who had voluntarily sent her photos.
