Ah Huang: We'll meet.

Bai Cha looked at this sentence and felt that this sentence was really subtle.

This Ah Huang is not a person, is he?

It's hard for Bai Cha not to think of that "Him".

She thought for a moment and quickly typed out a line.

White Tea: Okay, but it's really not in a hurry, I feel that the atmosphere of the company seems to be quite tense, and I also sent me a rule card, I feel ...... It's a bit depressing.

Ah Huang: Really?

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