Duan Manyu finds that she has insomnia again. It seems that the two recent insomnia are all due to Zhou Liye's relationship.

If Zhou Liye hadn't said those words yesterday, she wouldn't have lost sleep. Although she said she had refused his so-called "try", she still couldn't help guessing why a man like him would say such words. It seems that there is no so-called love for him.

Originally, she thought he liked Li Li too. She wanted to pursue Li Li at first, but now it seems that it's not the same thing. Then... What was he thinking? What was the purpose of deliberately approaching Li Li and even cooperating with their studio?

It's not always true, just because everyone plays an online game and is a member of a guild, so help each other!

As a result, one morning in the studio, she always felt that her colleagues were looking at her with strange eyes. It was not until noon that she realized what was going on.

She... Was lucky enough to be videotaped and put on the Internet.

Li Li had encountered this kind of thing before, which was "red". Once upon a time, this luck actually fell on her head.

Staring at the video in the mobile phone, Duan Manyu felt speechless. The content of the video is the photo of Li Changwei coming to find fault in the night market yesterday. Zhou Liye is also impressively among them. At the end of the video, Zhou Liye pulls her away.

The colleague said curiously, "sister Duan, are you and President Zhou... Together now?"

in harness?! Duan Manyu almost got rid of her mobile phone. Where do she and Zhou Liye look like "together"?! They may not even be friends.

Before she could answer, another colleague said, "President Zhou is much better than the one surnamed Li. Sister Duan asked him not to send flowers. He is still sending flowers. Moreover, he privately asked us about the revenue of the studio and sister Duan's income. This kind of man has a different purpose."

"Yes, yes, what's more, his appearance is far worse than that of President Zhou." another colleague said.

Then more colleagues began to join the introduction of this topic.

Duan Manyu had a big head and hurriedly said, "well, stop. I have nothing to do with President Zhou. I just accidentally met him at the noodle stall in the night market yesterday. Don't think about it. Work quickly. If this game makes money, everyone will have a lot of year-end awards at the end of the year."

"No, sister Duan, are you really not with President Zhou?" some colleagues still asked incredulously.

Duan Manyu rolled his eyes, "No."

"What a pity," said the colleague. She was a girl who had only graduated for two years and had unlimited fantasies about love.

What a pity? Duan Manyu doesn't think that a man like Zhou Liye can't control at all. What's more, the man's mind is too deep. It takes her heart to think about his mind. If she is really with this man, it's estimated that just guessing his mind will cost her a lot of brain cells.

In the evening, even Baili called to ask Duan Manyu about it.