Song Yuan was standing right behind her, his face changed.
"Linlin," Shen Bin reminded her, "Come sit next to me, I need to talk to you about something work-related."
"No, let's talk about work during work hours. I'm eating now, no communication allowed."
Ye Linlin's attitude was seriously laid-back, refusing to waste her energy or compete with others.
Shen Bin coughed, "Then let's not talk about work."
"Personal matters are even worse!"
Ye Linlin said righteously, "I need to keep a distance from male supervisors like you, unless the rumors start flying about who's flirting with whom!"
Everyone: "..."
Her voice wasn't that loud, was it?
Yet nearly half the cafeteria heard it, their ears were sharp, and they all looked this way. There was a brief silent agreement, lasting two seconds before anyone spoke.
Su Miaotong couldn't swallow her bite, she glanced at Song Yuan and joined in persuading, "Linlin, why don't you sit over here next to me."
