Lin Zhiyi was momentarily dumbfounded before she realized.
Bai Ruoshu wanted her to do menial tasks for the whole company?
She smiled: "You're here so early, didn't you have time to buy yourself a coffee?"
Waiting for her to feed you?
The receptionist paused and sarcastically said, "If you didn't want to, why did you agree? We're all colleagues. You're too difficult to get along with; no wonder you got fired before."
Lin Zhiyi laughed instead of getting angry: "Do you have any evidence proving I agreed to buy you coffee? Look for whoever agreed."
"You..."
The receptionist was speechless with anger.
At this moment, there was noise at the entrance.
Bai Ruoshu and a few gossiping colleagues walked in.
The one who disliked Lin Zhiyi the most was Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan glanced at Lin Zhiyi's empty hands and chuckled: "Zhiyi, why are you getting more and more laid-back? You can't even handle a little thing like buying coffee?"