But before he could send out the text message, someone patted Wang Jie on the back, giving him a fright.
"Haha, I didn't know you were such a scaredy-cat." The woman in question was none other than Chen Qiaoqiao, the person Wang Jie got along with best in the company.
Chen Qiaoqiao laughed so hard she couldn't close her mouth, mockingly jeering at the Wang Jie in front of her.
At this moment, Wang Jie also wore a bitter expression, never having anticipated that, damn it, there would be someone in the office in the middle of the night.
"You must be sick in the head, staying up so late. Can't you accumulate some good karma for yourself? What if one day, someone scares you just like this?"
At this moment, Wang Jie's heart was filled with annoyance, but he didn't speak too harshly.
After all, Chen Qiaoqiao, like him, was a fellow sufferer from afar.