Early Monday morning, Summer Lowell, dressed in sharp professional attire, returned to the design department with a brisk walk after the morning meeting.
Bright Moon, who had just sat down at her workstation, caught a glimpse of Summer's figure in the reflection of the computer screen and turned her head, secretly observing her behind a potted plant.
Summer entered her office, walking straight without a glance to the side.
Another designer, sitting back-to-back with Bright Moon, rolled her chair over, pouting her bright red lips, and pointed with her eyes towards Summer's office: "Look at this poise, people with authority are really different."
Bright Moon took a sip of coffee and casually asked her companion, "She's handling two S-level projects and still walking with such flair?"
