"Robin Smith, what exactly did you say to my boyfriend?"
Robin Smith had just sat in his office for a while, but he never expected that Yang Lia would push the door and come in and face him.
It was very loud, and the door of the office was deliberately open, as if afraid that no one would hear it.
Robin Smith wanted to roll her eyes at the sight of her crying.
I don't know how to mess with her this time.
"Say what you have to say and don't beat around the Bush."
Robin Smith was so calm that he put down his felt-tip pen and leaned back, holding his hands in front of his chest and crossing his legs.
You must have said something to him. You met a few days ago, didn't you? I knew it! He really has no other feelings for you, and he only cares about you because you are my sister, so don't dream about it.