"It's just what I want."
Huai Shi stood up, picked up the documents on the table, and turned to leave amid the astonished gazes of those around him.
As he stood at the door, he glanced back at the figure behind him, not wanting to say goodbye, just a polite farewell: "I hope we never meet again."
And just like that, he left without looking back.
Leaving behind a mess.
.
When he stepped out of the elevator again, he saw a familiar figure in the smoking room opposite.
She was also watching Huai Shi, her eyes complicated. After a while, she shook her head and sighed, "Though not very rational, it suits your style."
"To be honest, I regret it, but my mind reacted too late." Huai Shi shrugged, "He won't report me, will he?"
"...Isn't it a bit late to panic now?"
