Wang Xueyan took on a condescending attitude and finished speaking her piece.
On the side, Wang Jie nodded to that person, as if he understood everything that was going on.
Nothing much needed to be said, as the colleagues around them all knew what the situation was.
Everyone remained silent, and Wang Jie just nodded as well. The next second, the supervisor left on their own accord. But no sooner had the supervisor stepped away that Wang Jie tapped on the shoulder of a coworker.
"Bro, do me a favor—I've got an emergency. I'll cover for you next time, but I really have to go."
But the colleague next to him was panicking and grabbed Wang Jie by the arm.
"Why can't you stay, bro? Everyone in the office can leave, except you."
"With the situation between you and the supervisor, who would dare to take the blame for you? You really can't leave now. The moment you step away, he could come right back."