Jiayi ran out of the office, slammed the door behind her, and hurried toward the elevator.
Just as she reached the elevator entrance, she saw that President Luo had not left and seemed to be waiting for her to come out.
Upon seeing President Luo, her recently cooled down face suddenly heated up again, and she stammered, "Pre, President Luo..."
Just moments ago, she had been able to hide in that man's arms, but now there was nowhere to hide!
When President Luo saw her, he too felt somewhat embarrassed, but being the older and wiser one, he cleared his throat and stepped forward, "Student, you're in the design major? What's your name and which class are you from?"
Jiayi was almost stuttering, "Pre, President Luo, my name is Qin Yi, and I am from class three of the first year of interior design major."
