"An." Qiao Yuxian and Zhao Meng called out.
An Zhiyi was a male supervisor, around the same age as He Xin, very aloof. He glanced at them, nodded slightly, and then returned to his tasks.
But as he withdrew his gaze, he took another look at Qiao Yuxian.
Qiao Yuxian pretended not to notice his lingering gaze and followed He Xin.
He Xin led them to their workstations and said, "These are your stations. Knowing you two are classmates, we've put you together. Having a companion helps you adapt faster."
"Thank you, He." The two replied.
"Our department is laid out like this. There's a door over there to go straight out without passing through their office," He Xin said.
Zhao Meng said, "This design is very thoughtful."
He Xin glanced at her short hair and smiled, "I think so too."
Zhao Meng smiled.
