Tang Xinrou speechlessly repeated what she had just said, "But I just laid my cards on the table with my family yesterday and told them my determination. Now I definitely won't be able to accept my aunt's arrangements. But if that's the case, where will I find a manager and assistant?"
She cupped her face, full of melancholy.
Song Yaoyao rested her chin on her hand, her fingers tapping on the table bit by bit. Her high-quality jade bangle was translucent as though it contained a clear spring and was lustrous under the light.
Her gaze shifted and landed on Xu Yue.
She pointed lightly. "Ask her."
"Cough— What?"
Xu Yue almost spat out a mouthful of water. She glanced at Tang Xinrou with disdain and shook her head. "I don't want to. She's an idiot. Who knows how troublesome it would be to work with her."
"Xu Yue, don't be so calculative with me or I will settle all my grudges with you at once!"
Tang Xinrou glared at her.
