Tang Yiyi cried.
She sat in the news van, head lowered as she wept.
Tang Yiyi was kind-hearted, and she and Lu Chengwen could be considered acquaintances who had started off on the wrong foot. They had been through a lot together.
Of course, in Lu Chengwen's eyes, Tang Yiyi was practically transparent.
Anyone around him had deep ties to him. Tang Yiyi was truly a supporting character among supporting characters in his life, practically an extra. She was unimportant.
But from Tang Yiyi's perspective, she and Lu Chengwen had always shared some kind of connection.
She had gone from disliking Lu Chengwen and finding him irritating, to understanding him, to admiring him a little... It had been quite an emotional journey.
Thinking of what had happened in the restroom last time, and of interviewing with Lu Chengwen while pretending to be his secretary... Tang Yiyi suddenly smiled.
But when she thought about how Lu Chengwen was almost certainly going to die down in that shaft, she became sad again, her eyes filling with tears.
At that moment, Tang Yiyi heard two women laughing and chatting.
Qi Meishao said, "Sis, look at these stockings."
Qi Meishao was shopping on her phone.
Luo Shiyin leaned over. "Wow, they're so sexy!"
Qi Meishao said, "The two of us can wear these. My lord will definitely like them."
"Mm, I'll wear the dotted ones, and you can wear the patterned ones."
"What kind of high heels should we pair them with?"
"Or we could go barefoot. The last time I went into the room barefoot, my lord got really excited."
"Why do you think he likes black stockings so much?"
"How would I know? I've noticed that my lord really likes looking at our feet. Last time, he held onto—"
From behind them,