"Oh..." Tianxin snapped out of her daze and quickly ran into the elevator, standing next to Chen Yiran. She turned and looked at him, but noticed that his gaze was constantly fixed on the digital screen inside the elevator.
The cramped elevator was engulfed in profound silence for a moment.
"Ding-dong, the nineteenth floor." As the female voice from the elevator suddenly echoed, Tianxin was stunned for a second before turning to Chen Yiran with a puzzled look. "Brother Yiran, isn't your office on the eighth floor?"
"Hmm." Chen Yiran nodded slightly and then responded, "Didn't you mention that you wanted to return Lu Yixiao's charger?"
"Er... Hehe..." Tianxin scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly. She had just made up an excuse on the spot. If he hadn't reminded her, she would have completely forgotten about it.
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you in the elevator." One of Chen Yiran's hands was pressing the hold button in the elevator, as he spoke lightly to Tianxin.
