After the meal, Qiao En returned to the office.
The takeout was still on the desk, she took a sip of coffee, and buried herself in work.
Not long after, Gong Xuanzhi also came back.
"Assistant Xu, how come you didn't eat? Are you on a diet?"
Qiao En smiled lightly, "I've eaten already."
Gong Xuanzhi gave a meaningful "oh" and sat down next to Qiao En, occasionally sneaking glances at her.
Knowing Gong Xuanzhi's intentions, Qiao En didn't expose her but chose to ignore it.
Unable to restrain her curiosity, Gong Xuanzhi asked, "Assistant Xu, may I gossip a bit? Are you really Nanchen's President Zhou Jin'an's wife?"
Qiao En didn't make a sound, "What do you think?"
"I don't think you look like it. Everyone says that the president's wife should be pampered, but look at you, working so hard here as Director Zhou's assistant."
The judgments of others, for Qiao En, she had learned to turn a deaf ear.
