What on earth should I do?
The three women, Liwo included, still had not thought of a solution.
Yet they saw Ding Jianguo constantly serving Ding Ling food, pouring him wine, and even wiping his mouth after the meal. Scene after scene fell into the three women's eyes like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, leaving them utterly dumbfounded.
Although they had seen similar scenes before.
Ding Jianguo had not been standing so close to Ding Ling back then.
Not like today.
They were practically pressed together.
That posture.
It was as ambiguous as it could possibly be.
The three women's eyes turned bloodshot as they cursed inwardly, Vixen! Shameless!!
They really wanted to rush out immediately, pull Ding Jianguo away from Ding Ling, and slap her across the face while giving her a good scolding.
But in the end, they still did not dare. They merely hung their heads and listlessly ate their meal.
By the time the meal was over.
They had not even finished half a bowl of rice.
They had genuinely eaten their fill of anger.
It was not just them. The many beauties, both famous and obscure, who had witnessed the scene were the same.
Every one of them was listless, as if all five flavors had been overturned in their mouths.
But what could they say?
Ding Ling was their boss, their superior, and their idol. What reason did they have to interfere in his affairs?
They could not possibly run over to Ding Ling at a time like this and say, "Boss, that woman Ding Jianguo is putting on an act. She's so fake! She isn't suitable for you."
If they really said that out loud.
They guessed they would be packing up and leaving tomorrow.
The reason was simple.
As outsiders, they