"Cough, cough, oh dear, how did you fall over?"
Ji Jue reached out his hand to pick up the corgi that was trying to act cute, stabilizing it, completely ignoring the corgi's shocked gaze. He withdrew his hand with regret and smiled politely, "Where does this colleague work?"
"Repair worker."
Du Bin's electronic voice interrupted the conversation, reminding the corgi, "You, have arrived."
Ding~
The elevator doors opened.
Instantly, the corgi that continued to rub against Ji Jue's pant leg seemed to sigh and reluctantly walked out of the elevator, glancing back at Ji Jue with wet eyes.
Silently accusing him, so full of resentment.
Ji Jue gritted his teeth and looked away, not daring to look more.
Fearing he couldn't resist using his hand.
When the Central Dispatch Room floor arrived, Ji Jue finally felt the hustle and bustle, dogs coming and going, extremely lively.
