Yang Yin stood there.
She stared blankly ahead.
Holding her phone, she hesitated.
Should she call now and explain everything clearly?
But if she explained everything, what would happen with Yang Lian?
She bit her lip, feeling utterly lost.
She lowered her head, looked at the household registration book in her hand, and finally decided to wait.
Ye Qingyou would definitely call her to ask about the result, right?
Or... at one o'clock, he wouldn't come to pick her up.
Or perhaps...
She lowered her head and looked at the time.
Time passed second by second.
Soon, it was one o'clock.
Ye Qingyou still hadn't called her.
Her heart sank little by little.
Yang Yin bit her lip.
At this moment, a colleague walked by, stopped slightly when seeing her: "Manager Yang? Didn't you take the afternoon off? Why are you still here?"
Yang Yin snapped out of it and hurriedly said, "Oh, I'm leaving now."
