Jiang Tong spent the entire day gnashing her teeth at the complaint letter on her desk.
Finally, as the end of the workday approached, she couldn't wait to get up and clock out.
Anyway, today, either Bao Nan dies, or she does.
On the way, Jiang Tong slammed the brakes with extreme force, as if she were stomping on Bao Nan underfoot.
Finally returning to Ao Garden Century, she didn't even change her clothes before banging on Bao Nan's door.
Upon hearing the knock, Gu Qize jumped to his feet and ran frantically into the room.
Meanwhile, Bao Nan was awkwardly tidying his shirt, confirming there wasn't a single flaw on him.
He cleared his throat and hid the crib notes in his palm.
Not even at his first Ministry of Foreign Affairs press conference was he this nervous.
In just a minute, a thin layer of sweat covered his back.
The door slowly opened, revealing a puffy-faced Jiang Tong outside.
Bao Nan started spacing out again.
"Hey, are you... Bao Nan?"
