"Bang!" The sound of a door closing completely shut out all eyes.
Wherever there are women, there is always gossip. As soon as Yan Song left, a group of women gathered and started gossiping incessantly. Gossip knows no profession, class, or age; it's almost a woman's instinct.
"Minister Yan is really so handsome. The more I see him, the more I love him. I can't help myself anymore, I'm deeply infatuated."
"Wake up, will you? He's already got a fiancée. Didn't you see the woman in his arms? Who else could make the usually aloof Minister hold her besides his fiancée?"
"Ahhhhh... She's snatching my idol, how infuriating."
Someone curiously asked, "What's the background of Minister Yan's fiancée?"
The technician from the third department, Zhang Yuan, a gossip enthusiast, immediately said excitedly, "I know, I know, listen to me."
Everyone looked at her, even some male colleagues who were doing other things perked up their ears.
