"Brother Xing... How could you say such a thing?"
Shi Chuxin whispered to the HR Director. Her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible amid the murmurs of others around her.
The HR Director didn't respond. At this moment, she frowned deeply, unconsciously putting the second knuckle of her index finger into her lips, leaving two bright red lipstick marks on it.
Director Xing seemed truly isolated from interacting with others, completely absorbed in his own memories, gently pursing his lower lip while inadvertently pulling up the corners of his mouth.
Two expressions of completely opposing emotions appeared in the same area on the same face.
Nan Zhubin waited two breaths for the room to quiet down completely again, then asked Director Xing, "That colleague you mentioned, you had a good relationship with them back then, right?"
