"Oh?" Gu Xiaoxiao teased, "Feeling pretty confident today, huh?"
Su Qingnuan straightened her back and chuckled, "When am I ever NOT confident? Let me put it out here today—if she dares to lay a hand on me again, I'll make sure she pays for it."
Looking at her self-assured demeanor, Gu Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly, "Alright, enough bragging. Hurry up, merge your files, and see if it runs."
"Alright."
The two sat down, staring at the endlessly whirring computer.
The company computers were specifically configured for programmers like them, so the processing speed was relatively fast.
Su Qingnuan kept her eyes fixated on the screen, completely absorbed in her work.
But when the sound of high heels echoed, Su Qingnuan snapped back to reality.
The people in their department were generally dressed modestly, and few would wear high heels, especially heels that made such loud clacking sounds.
The two exchanged a glance and turned their heads.
