Ming Ge stared at her smartphone, her eyes widening ever so slightly.
In her heart, she wondered:
'Could it be... he hasn't left yet?'
Glancing at Shen Bijun, she took the opportunity when Shen wasn't paying attention to quickly reply:
[Baby, don't you have to work today?]
In another room.
Gong Yeyan had a slim laptop resting on his knees, handling work emails.
His phone went "ding."
He looked at it and replied: [Mm.]
Actually, it wasn't that he didn't have to work, but he had Zuo An bring all the work documents home.
Ming Ge tapped her phone lightly, [The movie's over, I've said goodbye to my senior, and I'm about to leave... what's up?]
[Together.]
Ming Ge looked at the word "together," her red lips slightly curving beneath her black-framed glasses.
She replied, [Wait for me a few minutes.]
[Okay.]
...
Gong Yeyan closed the laptop, got up, and left the room.
