After Monday morning exercise, the office of Team 5.
"Why are you always staring at me?" Feeling the gaze constantly circling on himself, Feng Tianzhi lifted his head displeased: "If you have something to say, hurry up."
Hang Menglin sat up straight, studying him: "I just want to know... what do you plan to do about Luo Ye's matter?"
Feng Tianzhi glanced at her coldly: "Do you suspect her?"
"No, no..." Hang Menglin waved her hands repeatedly: "On the contrary, I believe that everyone can be doubted except for her. After getting along for so long, I understand her nature. She's not that foolish.
However, now all the accusations are pointing at her. Someone is deliberately smearing her. I want to know if you have a way to clear this up."
Feng Tianzhi looked at her surprisingly: "Unexpectedly, I thought you would take this opportunity to kick her while she's down."
