"He doesn't eat people, does he?" Lin Jiao looked at her troubled expression and wanted to laugh. "Don't scare yourself."
"But I'm still afraid."
"Then talk to him on WeChat?"
"Will it work?" Pei Yilan expressed her doubts, frowning.
"Should be alright." Lin Jiao comforted her. "When are you going to come to the company?"
"Thursday." Pei Yilan brushed her messy hair away and took two sips of water. "How do you feel today?"
"Not bad."
"Are there any handsome men in your department?"
"…I didn't pay attention to that."
Pei Yilan kept talking nonsense. Lin Jiao made an excuse and hung up. Seeing that it was still early, she went back to nap.
The air conditioner in the planning department was on full blast. She lay on the table for a moment and felt a chill run down her spine.
No longer sleepy, she opened Taobao. Just as she was about to buy two blankets and pillows, another message popped up on WeChat.
