Giving her the impression that what started as playacting was turning real?
No, no!
Zhan Nanqing suddenly shook her head vigorously, casting aside all those thoughts.
"I don't want to—I'm busy with my work. Have someone else teach him."
She really didn't want to be teaching Chi Yuhang, that blockhead!
Qiao Jing slightly furrowed her brows, a hint of confusion emerging in her eyes.
"Why don't you want to teach him? You're the best at organizing information in the research institute, that's why I asked you to teach him."
Moreover, she thought these two knew each other, and otherwise, given Chi Yuhang's honest nature, he might feel awkward around other staff.
When Zhan Nanqing heard Qiao Jing's praise, her mood improved significantly, and her tail almost wagged up to the sky.
Since Qiao Jing had said that, she might as well agree begrudgingly—who else but her was the best at organizing data in the institute?
