"I'm on the way to your newspaper office. Stop immediately." Yael said, "Oh, I've stopped now. I'm walking and coming to your newspaper office..."
Zoya seemed to have heard the voice of death approaching, and she was crazy!
Zoya immediately ran out of the office, looking out through the glass door of the reception hall of the newspaper office-
Sure enough, Yael really came to this side, with a bunch of flowers in his hand.
"I'm going to complain to you. Don't come here." Zoya lowered her voice and shouted in order not to alert all the people in the newspaper office. "I'm going out now!"
Ron, who was explaining work to each editor, ran into her. "Chief editor, where are you going?"
"It's a little troublesome. I'll go out for a moment."
Zoya opened the glass door and went out.
Ron was stunned for a moment, but when she saw Yael outside through the glass door, she immediately understood what was going on.
"Ah, it's also a headache to be chased by so many people!"
