The elevator went straight to the 12th floor, and the elevator opened, and Meng Nan stood outside the door.

"Happy New Year, Teacher Su."

Su Mian responded with a smile, "Happy New Year."

Meng Nan squatted down and greeted Zhong Yibai, "Young Master, Happy New Year."

Mr. Zhong raised his eyes and looked at her, "Sister Meng, Happy New Year."

Seeing that he was not in a high mood, Meng Nan asked Su Mian curiously, "What's wrong with Young Master?"

"My best friend went back to Jiangcheng today, and we just came from the airport."

Meng Nan suddenly realized, "So that's it."

She led Su Mian and Zhong Yibai to the lounge and explained, "Mr. Zhong has a client, so I have to be busy for a while."

Su Mian smiled and said to her, "It's okay, you go and do it first."

"Drink tea or juice?"

"Just boiled water."

Zhong Yibai, who was beside him, finally raised his head and looked at Meng Nan and said, "Sister Meng, I want to use the juice, freshly squeezed, preferably with a little bitter taste, just like my mood at this moment."

Su Mian, “…”

It's just a temporary parting, how can it be like a broken heart?

.........

Half an hour later, Zhong Nanqin pushed the door and walked in.

Zhong Yibai was drinking juice, adding some lemon to it, with a bit of bitterness in the sourness. He frowned after taking a sip.

Seeing his painful look, Zhong Nanqin said in a low voice, "If you don't want to drink, don't force yourself."
Chapter completed!