The two of them walked straight into their department's office. As soon as Song Qiao entered, she saw three unfamiliar faces… or rather, girls. They looked very young, perhaps around twenty years old or so, even younger than herself.
The three girls sat together, discussing something indistinct, occasionally bursting into laughter, while everyone else was busy working. It seemed that only these three had time to spare.
Lu An'an merely glanced at the three of them before she returned to her seat.
Song Qiao didn't say anything either. After greeting a colleague nearby, she headed straight for her own spot.
However, she had only taken a few steps when a haughty female voice rang out, "Hey... go make three cups of coffee for us."
