Outside the workstation area.
Bai Tingxun has been feeling anxious ever since she finished her tasks this morning, fearing that Rong Zhi might actually throw out the things she left, worried that Rong Zhi might not like them, so much so that the ringtone of her phone startled her.
This feeling is even more nerve-wracking than waiting for a message from a first love.
Spit, spit, spit.
Bai Tingxun frowned and spat a few times, thinking her dog-like ex-boyfriend doesn't even compare to the elegant and radiant Director Rong.
Feeling excited, her fingers reached for the phone, and she unlocked it to see—
Handsome Boss: [Hm.]
That's all.
Bai Tingxun was stunned.
She suddenly felt a bit panicked, what does "hm" mean? Does it mean okay? Or to throw it away?
Bai Tingxun felt like crying but had no tears, yet she didn't dare to message Rong Zhi, so she could only take a screenshot of the chat and rant to her friends.
Meanwhile, Rong Zhi knocked on Rong Yun's office door.
