Lan Xing: "..."
Lan Xing felt like she needed to find a hole to bury herself in.
She had almost knelt before Mrs. Gu, desperately seeking attention.
But then... immediately after, she stood in front of Jian Ran, acting all high and mighty, giving her a hard time.
Damn it.
In this world, there couldn't possibly be anyone dumber than herself.
Right now, Lan Xing was utterly confused...
After Jian Ran left, Lan Xing slid powerlessly down the wall, and clumsily sat down on the floor of the restroom.
...
Jian Ran crushed Lan Xing's spirit and returned to the Design Department, but her mood didn't improve much.
Some trash just needed to be crushed, or they would think you were easy to bully.
Initially, she had wanted to lightly brush it off without getting too entangled.
But it was Lan Xing who had come looking for trouble.
Jian Ran stretched out her hand and gently massaged her temples... Now Lan Xing knew her identity.