Top floor, CEO's office.
The female secretary stood outside the door knocking, while Lu Fengxuan bit her lip, the ominous premonition in her heart growing stronger.
"Hey, Ms. Nan, where are you going?" the secretary noticed her turning to leave.
Lu Fengxuan clutched her stomach with both hands, a look of embarrassment on her face, "Suddenly, my stomach hurts. Secretary An, could you tell me where the restroom is?"
"Oh, you go straight down the hallway, then turn left, and the restroom is there," Secretary An reminded her, "You'd better hurry. Mr. Yu's time is precious, and he hates waiting for people."
"Okay, I'm heading there first."
Lu Fengxuan sneaked away to the restroom, which was empty at this time.
Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at her own tightly furrowed brows reflected back at her, biting her lip and pondering, should she think of a way to make a getaway?
But wouldn't that just prove she had a guilty conscience?
