On the 28th floor.
The elevator door opened, and Nian lie pulled her along as they made their way into the president's office.
It was still black and white, so monotonous that one could feel the coldness and dullness of the owner.
Ning Qing looked at the office that had not changed at all, and the scene in her mind was a little dazed.
She remembered that she had been here countless times, but her memory was very deep.
And everything that happened here was unpleasant.
Nian lie took off his suit jacket and hung it on a rack at the side. He then looked at ning Qing, who was staring at him blankly. What are you looking at? "
Ning Qing snapped back to her senses. you haven't changed much.
Nian Yu stopped unbuckling his tie and turned to look at her. you still remember? "
Ning Qing's lips twitched. I've been here before, after all. And every time I come, it's a shocking memory. How can I not remember? "
This question dragged Nian lie into the abyss.
