The night deepened, and the banquet ended.
In the restroom, there were only two people. Chi Xiaoyu lowered her head, washing her hands absentmindedly.
Qiao An slowly walked in, fixed her hair in the mirror, touched up her makeup... No matter how much she had lost face, she had to maintain her elegance in front of Chi Xiaoyu.
"I have always found it strange why I got hit by Lau Ping twice right after joining the company, but now I finally understand!"
Chi Xiaoyu stood up straight, her eyes bright and clear as she watched the mirror which clearly reflected Qiao An's face.
"Heh heh..." Qiao An's gaze flickered, but her expression remained calm, a testament to her four years as an executive assistant. Even if she took a hard fall, her composure was as cool as ever.
"You pretended to befriend me, to get close to me, but in fact, you were learning my dressing style, my cooking skills, so you were actually using me!" Chi Xiaoyu continued calmly.
