The two of them walked straight into their department's office, and as soon as Song Qiao entered, she saw three unfamiliar faces… or rather, girls, who looked very young, about twenty years old or so, still younger than she was.
The three girls were sitting together, discussing something that made them burst into laughter from time to time. Everyone else was busy working, and it seemed only these three were idle.
Lu An'an merely glanced at the trio before returning to her seat.
Song Qiao didn't say anything either. After greeting a colleague nearby, she headed straight for her spot.
But she had only taken a few steps when a slightly arrogant female voice rang out, "Hey… go make three cups of coffee for us."
