Song Wanwan looked down at the high heels on her feet and immediately pulled her feet back.
The person in front just glanced back arrogantly.
No apology at all.
"Do you smell anything?" the woman deliberately asked everyone in the elevator.
"What's that smell?"
"It smells so strong of green tea. Who would use such tea-scented perfume?" the woman said as she turned around and glanced at Song Wanwan in the corner.
Song Wanwan's face was calm, and her beautiful black eyes like amber glanced at her lightly.
"I don't think it smells like green tea. I guess it's the smell of your breath because you didn't brush your teeth this morning."
There was a hint of coldness in Song Wanwan's clear cat eyes.
As soon as these words were spoken, smoke of war rose everywhere.
But the topic was a bit awkward and no one dared to say anything.
I want to laugh, but I don’t want to laugh too blatantly.
He just looked at the reflective mirror of the elevator and the bright and cold Song Wanwan in the corner.
Even if she is standing in the corner, she has a shining point that cannot be ignored.
Very beautiful, cool and fairy-like.
The woman was enraged and turned back to glare at Song Wanwan angrily.
“A woman with a bad reputation like you shouldn’t be here.
The Rong family is full of industry elites, and because of your presence, everyone's efforts are now tinted!"
Once these words were spoken, Song Wanwan was nailed to the pillar of shame.
He also tried to stir up hostility among all women towards Song Wanwan.
Song Wanwan glanced at the work badge on her chest.
Marketing Manager: Bai Tao
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