Zhang Ya obediently followed An Lan out.
As the two reached the window in the corridor, An Lan crossed her arms and leaned against the wall. Clearing her throat, she spoke with a tone of frustration, "You've been bullied in the company, why didn't you tell me?"
Zhang Ya finally understood why Lanlan's expression was so unpleasant earlier. She instinctively reached out to pull Lanlan's sleeve but was avoided. An Lan wore a stern expression, almost business-like, which made Zhang Ya feel somewhat guilty.
"I was thinking we're all part of the same company... Also, translating those documents isn't too difficult, so I didn't mention it. But Lanlan, don't worry, I won't take this lying down; I remember it all. It's just that I'm too inexperienced, so..."
Zhang Ya touched her nose and smiled ingratiatingly at her.
