Qu Xiaoxiao looked at him in disarray amidst the wind, never expecting that Pei Yibai would be so disrespectful as to scold her in front of a junior assistant.
Suddenly, her face flushed red, while Pei Yibai, dropping the documents, lifted his foot and walked out.
She clutched her sleeve, staring intently in the direction he left, her face a mixture of frustration, longing, and loss.
Song Weiyi had been sizing up Qu Xiaoxiao's expression all along, feeling triumphantly content despite merely witnessing a drama unfold.
"Assistant Song, haven't you finished pouring the water yet?" After a while, Qu Xiaoxiao suppressed her anger and scolded with a taut face.
"Designer Qu, I'll be done right away," Song Weiyi blinked and quickly poured a half glass of water for Qu Xiaoxiao.
Only then did she put away the kettle and leave with strides.
