My husband will pick me up later (3)

At 5:30 pm, Su Ruowan had just packed her things when Song Zhixian happened to walk out of her office. She smiled and said to Su Ruowan," Little Su, let's go together?"

"Alright, Manager Song." Su Ruowan picked up her bag and followed Song Zhixian out of the company.

Because it was Friday, almost all the companies in this building closed on time. The elevator was also full of people.

"Little Su, how have you been these past few days at work?"In the corner, Song Zhixian asked softly.

She was dressed in a white ladylike dress with a light green blouse and a pair of princess shoes. Song Zhixian's dressing always had her own style. It was full of femininity, but it also revealed a hint of the intellectual taste of a mature urban woman.

Su Ruowan smiled and replied," It's pretty good. It feels very fulfilling and I've learned a lot. Thank you, Manager Song.""