Long Linger still couldn't hold back and went to find Xie Wan. She knew Xie Wan might ridicule her, might revel in her misery, but she definitely knew the truth.
Now, all she wanted was the truth.
In the garden, the two stood face to face, Xie Wan with a smirk of schadenfreude.
"What, you still couldn't hold back?"
"You definitely know the truth, don't you?"
"Oh, what truth do I know? I've been transferred and no longer work by His Excellency the President's side. What truth could I know?" Xie Wan lowered her head, gazing at her perfectly manicured red nails. Indeed, she had been quite idle recently. Before, she was always busy with no time to spare, but now she had pushed all her work onto Stephen. Though she was far from Yeh Huang, the workload was less, and she spent her time relaxing and tending to her nails.
Long Linger watched her patiently, looking at Xie Wan's deliberate flaunting, wanting to slap her.
