Gold Medal Sweetheart

Tang Xin glared at her, as if she was going to ignite her.

As expected, Director Zhang suddenly had an idea and added, "Xiao Tang doesn't have a boyfriend either, right? It's perfect, you two can go together."

Tang Xin didn't expect the director to be so fooled, so she tried to negotiate with Director Zhang, "Director, I'll go next time."

"Last time, students held a voting activity and voted for you as the most beautiful teacher in our school. You must represent our school and participate in it to show the elegance of our female teachers." Director Zhang patted Tang Xin's shoulder.

"That's for the kids to choose for fun." Tang Xin pouted, and listened very reluctantly to Director Zhang praising her for this reason.

Before she could speak, Director Zhang said, "No one is allowed to ask for leave. This is a political task!" Then he took the meeting minutes and went to the principal's office to report on his work.

Finally, they were given a death order.

The two people who stayed behind could only take turns sighing.

"It's such an unexpected disaster. I shouldn't have come to your office." An Qi regretted it very much.

"What else can I say? If you don't want to go, just push me into the fire pit." Tang Xin glanced at An Qi and scolded her for being heartless.

"I just said it casually, but I didn't expect the director to listen to it," An Qi said to herself, "but it's better for two people to go than for me to go alone."

Tang Xin rolled her eyes at her, then childishly spread out her hands and said, "Give me back the bread."

"No way, there's no reason to regret what you've given away." An Qi shook her head at her shamelessly.

Originally, he was joking with An Qi, and now he wanted to tease her even more. Tang Xin reached out to tickle her, and threatened her with a smile, "Give it to me or not, give it to me or not?"

An Qi felt itchy and uncomfortable from being scratched. She dodged and giggled, but she still had to be firm and said, "No."

The two of them were laughing together in the office, but when they were playing around, An Qi suddenly screamed, breaking the happy scene.

"Are you okay?" An Qi's discordant voice really puzzled Tang Xin. She thought for a moment that she had hit An Qi too hard and hurt her, so she checked her up and down.

"Don't move," An Qi pressed down her outstretched hand. Just as Tang Xin was confused, An Qi lifted her collar with her fingers and nodded meaningfully, "What is this?"

This sensitive spot immediately made Tang Xin understand what she was referring to. It must be the friction from the whole morning, as the collar had faded a lot of her foundation.

In a panic, she pulled her collar tighter, but this only made Angie look at her with an even more evil smile.

"What are you blocking? I've already seen it."

When An Qi said this, Tang Xin's face turned red.

"Tsk, you're such a bad friend that you didn't even tell me you had a boyfriend." An Qi crossed her arms on her chest, turned away, and pretended to be angry.

Tang Xin pulled An Qi over, not knowing how to explain to her, "I don't have a boyfriend."

Tang Xin's hesitant look didn't seem like she was lying. Besides, given their relationship, An Qi knew there was no need for Tang Xin to lie to her. So, after failing to eat the melon, she asked disappointedly, "You really don't have a boyfriend?"

"No."

But this unusual mark made her very worried about her friend's current relationship status. Recalling the mansion that flashed by when she video chatted with her last night, she instantly got angry, "Are you someone's mistress--" San.

But before he could finish, Tang Xin slapped him on the mouth, "Can you be any more outrageous?"

It's not her fault for making blind guesses. They have been colleagues for several years, and she is familiar with Tang Xin's family situation. The sudden appearance of the mansion and kiss marks, as well as Tang Xin's hesitant look, naturally made her think that something was off track.

"To be honest, considering your looks, you actually have the ability to play this role." An Qi leaned over and said.

Tang Xin looked her up and down as if she had seen an unknown creature, and pushed her forehead with her palm. An Qi was poked back, "Are you praising me?"

"Then tell the truth." An Qi couldn't contain the restless hearts of the onlookers.