Women are emotional creatures. Jiang Yiren had some drinks and was taken advantage of by Director Feng's sleazy hands, leaving her at her most vulnerable.
The appearance of Song Guanchao inexplicably gave her a sense of security.
As for this woman, she simply felt grateful.
After all, standing up for a girl you've never met is something that not many men would do.
Zhu Qiushui shook her head, scrutinizing Song Guanchao: "Is he your friend?"
"Hmm."
"Are you being threatened by him?"
"..." Song Guanchao's expression was a bit stiff.
Hold it in!
After all, she's just being well-intentioned.
Jiang Yiren wiped her tears, glanced at Song Guanchao, and seeing his annoyed expression, felt a bit gleeful inside.
Hmph, so you have moments when you're upset too!
"No, he's my friend, here to pick me up."
Jiang Yiren said, "By the way, I still don't know your name."
