This was especially true when it came to Fei Jin.
Once she committed to a person and a relationship, she would never allow anyone else to interfere.
Although she sometimes deliberately provoked him, that was a privilege reserved for her alone.
No one else was allowed to treat him that way, not even as a joke.
In the evening, just as they finished dinner, Song Qingya picked up her socks, ready to head out.
Seeing her fully dressed and about to walk out the door, Fei Jin glanced out the window.
"It's so late. Where are you going?" he couldn't help but ask.
"Wen Xiuxiu is still out there waiting."
"I've already had Xiao Yang organize the matter into a report. The team will send someone to handle it tomorrow, and they'll take her away then."
After all, Fei Jin was now an official employee.
What he represented was no longer just himself.
This matter, involving discipline and personal conduct, had to be reported truthfully, no matter what.
