Innovation Park, Room 206.
Song Yuncheng sat at her desk, her eyes fixed on the product information on the screen. She moved the mouse with one hand while scribbling notes in a notebook.
She would occasionally pause her pen, looking thoughtfully at the page's sorting order.
Her long, soft hair, like a waterfall, was tied into a simple ponytail. A stray strand rested on her cheek, trembling slightly with her movements.
"Hey, still here? Trying to scam me for overtime pay again?"
A teasing voice suddenly sounded from behind her. Song Yuncheng jumped in fright and shot up from her seat instinctively.
THUD!
Song Yuncheng's head slammed right into Chen Yansen's chin, the pain causing her to suck in a sharp breath.
"Do you walk without making a sound? You scared me! Ugh, that really hurts," Song Yuncheng demanded, glaring fiercely.
"Are you deaf? My footsteps were plenty loud! Your head is as hard as a rock. Quick, see if I'm bleeding."
