No matter how much Pei Ge hoped for the morning not to pass by and for the afternoon not to arrive, time was still as relentless and ruthless as ever.
Soon, the short morning was over.
Perhaps it was because of the thread on the company's internal forum that none of her colleagues invited her to eat lunch with them that afternoon. Instead, as though they had mental telepathy, they all circumvented her and ignored her outright.
She was not saddened by this, though. She had no lack of friends that she would need to befriend people that would readily believe some unfounded rumors and ostracize her.
"How about… I give you half of my packed lunch box." Seeing her by herself, Bi Zheng struggled internally for the longest time before he finally grudgingly offered this to Pei Ge.
When she saw how Bi Zheng looked so heartbroken, she did not say any perfunctory words but just immediately rolled her eyes at him.
