Mu Yuchen walked to Chen Yi's side and sat down. He did not want to pay attention to Chen Yi, but he was tired of standing and wanted to sit down. There were many seats in the meeting room, but they were all uncomfortable chairs. There was only one sofa.
Unexpectedly, just as he sat down, Chen Yi's low and hoarse voice came from behind his ear, "I don't even know her!"
Mu Yuchen thought, 'Why did he have to explain to him?'
"Is this a matter of whether you know her or not? She deleted my little Nuannuan's proposal and now she's crying and acting like she's been wronged. Do you know how much effort she put into that proposal? This woman was obviously not a good person! She's a green tea bitch! Smell it, this meeting room reeks of green tea!"
Chen Yi said, "Ran ran. what does the smell of green tea in the meeting room have to do with her being a green tea b*tch?"
