Qiao Lian felt embarrassed when their eyes met, much like a guilty voyeur caught in the act.
She immediately shifted her gaze, gave a deliberate yawn and stretched to relief the awkwardness.
Then she sat up, rubbed her face and headed into the restroom.
By the time she came back, Song Cheng had arrived with breakfast. After having breakfast together, Song Cheng accompanied Shen Liangchuan to complete the discharge process while Qiao Lian went to work.
Because of some delay, it was almost nine by the time Qiao Lian got into the office—half an hour late.
The workers in the office looked nosey, like they had heard news of something.