Song Zhizhi stayed at home and recuperated for a full week.
By then, Luo Xiaolang's gunshot wound on her leg had improved significantly, and Song Zhizhi's various scrapes and bruises had mostly healed as well.
Monday.
Song Zhizhi put on her business attire, slipped into her high heels, and grabbed her small purse to go to work.
Luo Xiaolang drove.
Originally, Song Zhizhi had planned to let Luo Xiaolang rest longer. After all, this girl was a vegetarian and couldn't consume a lot of nutritional supplements!
Song Zhizhi only agreed after Luo Xiaolang repeatedly insisted that she was okay, and had confirmed the condition of her injuries.
The car slowly arrived at the Commercial Management Agency.
In only a few months of working there, a continual stream of events had occurred.
She took a deep breath, exited the car, and clocked in.
