"You guys, honestly." Zhang Yang looked at how these buddies were all speaking up for Xiang Xiaotian and felt a little helpless.
It wasn't that he didn't want to help. It was just that this matter was far too sensitive.
Seeing them babble on like monks chanting scriptures, while Xiang Xiaotian kept shaking his arm back and forth...
"Alright, alright. How about this? You know how it is—I'll check my work schedule and get back to you later, okay?" Zhang Yang pressed down on Xiang Xiaotian's hand and said with an amused smile.
"Brother Zhang, then I'll wait for your reply. You have to help me." Xiang Xiaotian said pitifully.
"Got it. I'll do my best," Zhang Yang replied casually.
As for whether he would actually help, he was inclined not to. It was the kind of thankless task that took a lot of effort for no reward. But with so many people around, he couldn't seem too heartless.
So, he intended to handle it a little more indirectly.
A moment later, Boss Qian from Shengtian Car Care Center personally brought over the car keys.
"Brother Zhang, your car's been washed."
"Alright, you guys keep chatting. I've got something to handle at the company." Zhang Yang took the keys, greeted the others, and prepared to leave.
Jin Yanchao and the others hurriedly stood up.
"I'll see Brother Zhang off." Xiang Xiaotian stepped forward and hooked her arm through Zhang Yang's, no longer caring about the others' looks.
A moment later, outside the shop.
"Xiaotian, I'm leaving now. You don't need to keep walking me out." Zhang Yang looked at Xiang Xiaotian, who had lowered her eyes without speaking, then said after a moment's thought.
"Brother Zhang." Xiang Xiaotian raised her head slightly, as if she wanted to say something but