Jian Yanyan looked at her only once, smiled with bent lips, then paid no more attention to her, waiting peacefully for her number to be called.
Qin Yin was sitting in an office with the first batch of interviewees, waiting for the second batch to finish interviews. Her stomach grumbled. Everyone else had already had lunch at the company, but she didn't eat anything at noon because she had to take Hen Zhihua home.
She glanced around at her fellow classmates. Seeing no one paying attention to her, she quietly took out a package of cookies from her bag. Just as she put a piece into her mouth, she heard someone calling her from behind, "Yin Yin."
Qin Yin quickly stuffed the cookies back into the bag. She hadn't managed to chew the cookie in her mouth, and there were crumbs stuck to the corner of her mouth. With the cookie tucked in her cheek, she hurriedly turned around and squinted at the person, offering a sheepish smile.
