Shi Niannian's heart suddenly felt as if it was being gripped tightly, the pain was almost unbearable. She masked her emotions and smiled as she asked, "Wenwen, did you go to a banquet?"
Xu Wenwen turned the camera back to herself, "Yeah, Qin Zheng brought me here. I thought you would be here too."
"Did Ling Yichen go by himself?" Shi Niannian couldn't help but ask, despite trying to restrain herself.
Xu Wenwen frowned, her expression sour, and complained, "No, he brought a female companion, but apparently, she's from their company's PR department."
Shi Niannian nodded, "Got it, have fun then. We'll talk more if there's time tomorrow."
Shi Niannian hung up the phone, put down her mobile, and switched to crossing the other leg.
Ling Yichen taking his subordinates to the banquet was rational and justifiable; she shouldn't be feeling jealous, but her heart was feeling a bit heavy regardless. It bothered her to see other women by his side.