The flames of gossip burned brightly in their eyes, but since it was still working hours, it wasn't appropriate to openly indulge in gossip, so they quickly pushed Song Yuan out.
Sister Lai was so angry her face twisted, and she shot Nan Jiaojiao a fierce glare before quickly following her out.
That glare didn't affect Nan Jiaojiao at all; she didn't even bother to respond with a glance. Instead, she crossed her arms, trying to put on a sophisticated air, and then, out of nowhere, mustered the courage to nudge Bo Yanching.
"Why are you still standing here? Your little sister-next-door needs you, aren't you supposed to be watching over her?"
Bo Yanching pulled her over, pinching the back of her neck playfully, "Is your courage growing, huh? Daring to use sarcasm with me now?"
Nan Jiaojiao flashed a big toothy grin at him, "She wants to flirt with you."
"I'm not interested."
"I know."
