Fang Ya carried the gift bag and walked into the office building.
Before she reached her office, she bumped into Sister Zhai.
Fang Ya was stunned for a moment, but she still nodded at her.
Sister Zhai snorted, turned her head, and left without paying any attention to Fang Ya.
Fang Ya stood where she was and smiled bitterly.
When she opened the door and walked into the office, Fang Ya realized that the files that were piled on the floor the day before seemed to have been flipped over.
Although the files had been tampered with, they were still neatly arranged. It was just that the way they were arranged was not quite the same as when she had left them.
Fang Ya carefully counted the number of files, and it was exactly the same.
After putting away the notebook, Fang Ya planned to tidy up the office first.
