Putting Up an Act, Playing Along

In Li Chengqian's studio, he was wearing a brainwave receiver on his head. When he saw Li Na bring Zhang Tianling in, he stopped his code writing.

"Li Na, get on with your work!"

"Zhang Tianling, stay behind. I have something to ask her."

The jealousy in Li Na's eyes deepened. After looking at Zhang Tianling intently, she quickly walked out.

Originally, she was only guessing. Now, Li Chengqian had confirmed her guess. He was interested in Zhang Tianling, just like any other man.

"Although the boss is very powerful and technically talented, he's just like other men. He's vulgar! He only likes beautiful women." Li Na complained in her heart.

Zhang Tianling's face was filled with panic, like a little white rabbit meeting a big bad wolf.

This expression coupled with her beautiful face made the desire to protect her even stronger.