Ye Li arrived quickly.
Before coming, she thought Qiao Li An was visiting the studio for fun, since it's Sunday.
But upon meeting, she saw Qiao Li An with a pale face, looking frustrated and unsure how to vent.
Ye Li knew, probably, something had happened.
"Let's go to my office..."
Ye Li guided Qiao Li An to the office at the end of the corridor.
"Ye, Mr. Ye..."
As soon as she started talking, tears began to drop, and Qiao Li An lowered her head, silent for quite a while.
Even though they had met only a few times in Paris, and Ye Li had critiqued her works.
In Qiao Li An's mind, Ye Li was already half a friend.
Not to mention Ye Li had enthusiastically invited her to visit the studio.
Prior to coming this morning, Qiao Li An intended to vent and release her bad mood, and perhaps apply for a receptionist job.
But after stepping through the doors of Ye Li's Studio, Qiao Li An hesitated.