Upon hearing Jin's words, Jing Haohao felt as if a hammer was violently pounding against her head, causing her to grow dizzy. Her trembling fingers dropped the bag of lunch she was carrying. The vegetables and rice scattered across the floor, the gravy spread everywhere, releasing wave after wave of fragrance.
"Haohao? Why are you so tense? Our performance has been great. The boss is definitely not out to criticize you. Plus, you're so pretty and our boss has yet to get married. Who knows, he might have his eyes on you." Unaware of the details, Jin came over to Jing Haohao, patted her shoulders, and said, "Hurry up and go. I'll clean up this mess."
Jing Haohao forced a calm expression and nodded at Jin. She muttered an apology and headed towards the elevator on the first floor.
She took the express elevator. Due to the large crowd in the shopping mall that afternoon, she had to wait quite a bit before she could enter the elevator.
