Someone suddenly reminded everybody about this issue. Instantly, the atmosphere in the public relations department changed.
Everyone moved away uniformly and made space for Nian Xiaomu to walk forward.
"I…" Fang Lan had never expected that things would turn out this way. When she saw Nian Xiaomu approaching her, her face had already turned ghastly pale.
It was not a big deal to apologize and admit her mistakes.
However, she had spouted off in the spur of the moment previously and even mentioned kneeling down and kowtowing three times in apology.
By now, Nian Xiaomu had really succeeded. Moreover, there were so many colleagues around as witnesses—if she knelt down and kowtowed, it would be utterly embarrassing for her, but if she did not do so, she would become someone who did not keep her word.
