"You said you wouldn't come to the office, right?"
Qiao En twisted her brows, extremely embarrassed.
Behind her, two young receptionists were craning their necks to watch the commotion.
"I didn't go to your company, I was waiting for you here, this is miles away from where you work."
What he called far was a mere ten meters or so.
"Let's hurry up."
Qiao En grabbed Zhou Jin'an's wrist and scurried into the elevator.
At that moment, she wished she had a Disappearance Technique to vanish from everyone's sight instantly.
However, no sooner had she dashed into the elevator than someone pressed the elevator button, and the doors opened again.
Standing outside were about a dozen of her colleagues.
"Good day, Assistant Qiao."
The colleagues greeted Qiao En, but their eyes were sizing up Zhou Jin'an.
Qiao En nodded politely.
The elevator descended, and the atmosphere in the confined space was oppressively tense.