Bai Tingxun shuddered and stood up, "Director Rong, Deputy Manager."
Rong Jin smiled, "You haven't gone home yet?"
Bai Tingxun shook her head, "No, there's still some work. I just finished."
In fact, she hadn't. She just wanted to wait for Rong Zhi; since her boss hadn't left yet, she didn't want to leave that early either.
Rong Jin squinted his eyes and scrutinized her with an exploratory look.
Bai Tingxun felt as if needles were pricking her back under his gaze, and her hands began awkwardly clutching at the edge of her pants.
After a long while, Rong Jin retracted his gaze and smiled at her ambiguously, "Next time, just head home when you're done with work. It's not safe when it gets dark."
Bai Tingxun was stunned, "Al... alright."
She hurriedly slung her small backpack over her shoulder and left quickly.
