Regression

Thinking about Chen Qu, Dou Xingyu's eyes turned darker. She didn't know how to describe it, but it felt like a knife. Normally, whenever Chen Qu mentioned Chen Qu, Dou Xingyu's eyes darkened.

Shaking off the negative emotions on her body, Dou Xingyu walked into the office with a smile, expecting to see a dull look.

Indeed, Dou Xingyu saw this scene, but the next action made her a bit confused. The group of people just stood up and walked over as if they were fighting a group battle. Dou Xingyu suddenly felt a little guilty.

Could it be because he had not come for more than half a month, that these people had been squeezed into a corner, that they had accumulated grievances for a long time, and now that they saw her, did he intend to release her?

Dou Xingyu swallowed her saliva and retreated a few steps back. However, her speed was not as fast as the group of people from earlier. Some of them had already walked up to Dou Xingyu and grabbed onto her arm.