Half an hour later.
Liang Zhiqiong sat on the sofa in the manager's office, with a cup of hot tea on the coffee table, still steaming in the scorching weather, smoke curling upwards.
Mo Shangjun sat on the single sofa at the side, with her legs crossed, holding a cup of chilled sour plum drink, sipping unhurriedly, with a lazy and relaxed demeanor, as if on vacation, without any sense of urgency.
And—
There were two other people in the office.
The manager sat in the office chair, with a serious expression and a focused demeanor, while Xu Ke, who stood opposite him, explained her internship group's planning proposal with grace and confidence. She was calm and systematic and never glanced at Mo Shangjun or Liang Zhiqiong once.
Mo Shangjun took a sip of her sour plum drink, and before the dew on the outside of the cup had a chance to slide off, she placed it on the coffee table.
She turned her head and openly sized up the college student named Xu Ke.
