Jian Ran's eyes were red as she returned to the Design Department, sniffing and trying her best to appear as if nothing had bothered her, but she couldn't calm her heart to stillness.
So much had happened during just one lunch break.
Han Siming was actually Gu Mochen's younger brother!
An unexpected encounter in the elevator...
The melodrama was so intense it couldn't be more over the top—life was a soap opera.
Jian Ran had just sat down at her desk when the landline phone rang.
"Come to my office, you've left something behind."
Jian Ran: "..."
The man's magnetic voice came through from the other end, very pleasant to the ear, but distant, cold to an extreme, like a piano piece, meant to be admired from afar, not to be trifled with.
Jian Ran was startled for a moment, she hadn't left anything behind.
"Yes."
Although her heart ached, Jian Ran still hung up the phone and headed straight for the elevator.
...
"Come in."