After escorting Ouyang Xiaoya back to the company, Lin Hai leaned back in the chair of the lounge, squinting his eyes, recalling the Tao Xia he met today.
"Very familiar, it couldn't really be her, could it?"
Lin Hai stroked his chin, feeling a bit awkward. It's been many years, perhaps it's better not to meet again.
"She must be 32 by now? Probably already married; better not to disrupt the harmony of her family," Lin Hai muttered to himself.
Just then, the door was hastily pushed open. Fan Jian walked in and exclaimed, "Brother Lin, there's trouble at the front desk."
"What? Front desk girl got smashed?" Lin Hai hastily asked.
Fan Jian nearly fell over, thinking, what on earth is always going through your mind, big brother?
"No, it's someone who didn't follow the sign-in rules you set earlier, came late, and then refused to sign, which led our brothers to start arguing."
Fan Jian finished, his expression looking a bit ugly.
