She nearly burst out of the office, and the moment she closed the door behind her, her expression swiftly returned to normal.
Everyone was already speculating about her relationship with Fang Yao; seeing her leaving the director's office in a flustered state would only fuel the gossip, wouldn't it?
She acted as if nothing had happened, trying to calm herself down as she walked back to her seat and sat in front of the computer. Only then did her heartbeat begin to slow down.
"Jiayi, what happened? You're sweating bullets." Tong Xiaomian was editing photos and handed her a tissue when she saw her return.
Jiayi took it without much thought: "It's nothing. Thanks."
With a creak, Tong Xiaomian's office chair rolled over the carpet toward her, and she probed soothingly, "You and Director Fang... there's really nothing going on, right?"
Jiayi knew that Tong Xiaomian must have also heard the rumors and shook her head: "Do you believe what those people say?"
