Ji Yan looked at Qiao Qiao, "Yes!"
Qiao Qiao stood up, "Where? I'll go find it."
"I'll help you find it!"
Ji Yan stood up, glanced at Qiao Qiao. Not many women could make Mr. Xiaoqin take notice, just Qiao Qiao, one couldn't help but look at her differently.
He opened the storage cabinet in the president's office, found the medical kit in the third compartment on the left, took it out, and placed it on Qiao Qiao's desk without asking anything.
Qiao Qiao looked up at Ji Yan, "Thank you."
"You're welcome; we're all colleagues here."
Ji Yan looked at Qiao Qiao, speaking in a friendly tone.
Qiao Qiao took a hair tie from her bag beside her, held it in her mouth, gathered her long hair draped behind her with both hands, and tied it into a ponytail with the hair tie. She picked up the medical kit and left the president's office.
Ji Yan watched, thinking, is this a nurse's occupational habit?
Noticing that she didn't wear nail polish or any earrings or jewelry—