For most people, a day passes by in a blink of an eye.
But at this moment, Shao Fangfang was growing restless, each minute and second seemed to pass agonizingly slowly.
With an hour left until the end of the workday, Shao Fangfang's mind was already filled with images of Gu Liang accompanying her to Guiyuan Building later.
Gem-encrusted jewelry, fine clothing, branded handbags...
He'd generously splurge on her, drawing the envious gazes of the salespeople.
While Shao Fangfang was daydreaming, Jiao Yan had just gone to the bathroom.
She freshened up her appearance in the mirror—the beauty she relied on for her living could never be neglected.
Suddenly, Jiao Yan felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, causing the reflection in the mirror to blur.
Jiao Yan instinctively leaned against the washbasin as she slowly lowered her head.
When she lifted her head again, her beautiful eyes appeared less flirtatious but now carried a touch of coldness.
