"Well, well, well, An Ning. What a coincidence." Cheng Shuang swayed her hips as she spoke casually.
Gu Luosheng looked up, and the sight of Cheng Shuang reminded her of someone: the snake demon from Journey to the West.
Why be a manager looking like that? Why not go into acting?
Play a snake demon or something, and she'd definitely turn heads.
"What a..." An Ning's lips twitched. "Terrible coincidence."
Managers had KPIs too. Cheng Shuang had just been transferred here and was in charge of Gu Luoxi.
Their energies clearly clashed. Although they hadn't interacted much, Cheng Shuang and An Ning simply couldn't stand each other.
Getting along peacefully was out of the question. It was already a blessing if they weren't at each other's throats.
"Speaking of which... this is your artist, right?" Cheng Shuang chuckled. "She really has... no self-control whatsoever. Eating something this greasy? That really isn't good for an artist."
Cheng Shuang clicked her tongue and covered her nose, looking thoroughly disgusted.
Gu Luosheng rolled her eyes. "Don't worry, you're not getting any. Even if you wanted some, I wouldn't let you have it."
Cheng Shuang rolled her eyes. "As if I'd stoop to eating fried food."
"You're afraid you'll get fat if you eat it, aren't you?" Gu Luosheng flashed a sly smile and went straight for the kill.
Cheng Shuang: ???
Wasn't that a little rude?
No, wasn't that incredibly rude?
"An Ning, she really is your artist. Just as uncivilized as you. I suggest you teach her some manners, or who knows what she'll turn into."
Cheng Shuang curled her lips.
Before An Ning could speak, Cheng Shuang added, "By then, people will be calling her a fatso every time she goes outside."
Gu Luosheng: ???
She'd been enjoying her meal just