Upon hearing the ticket seller's reminder to enter the bank card password, Qin Shaojin turned around, took the PIN pad, entered the password, pressed confirm, and took back the card.
Beside him, Wen Nuan heard her phone ring, opened it, and took a look. There was a friend request on WeChat.
"Nuannuan, it's Du Bin, your senior."
Du Bin, huh?
But he's no longer at the head law firm, and last time they were opponents. Is adding him really okay?
Then she thought, maybe it doesn't really matter.
She clicked agree.
Du Bin: "Nuannuan, are you free lately?"
Wen Nuan answered very seriously, "Nope, I've been very busy lately."
Du Bin: "Oh."
Wen Nuan stared at the phone in a daze. Du Bin is a bit odd—why is he asking if she's free?
Lost in thought, Qin Shaojin walked over, lowered his head, and saw the chat interface on WeChat, squinting his charming peach blossom eyes.
Wen Nuan looked up at Qin Shaojin and smiled, "Do you think Du Bin is trying to get some dirt on you through me?"
