C93 His Smile Was like a Spring Breeze

Zhan Yeling did not stop her and allowed her to place her resignation letter on his desk.

Xiong Miao walked to the door and politely and fearfully smiled, "Director Zhan, that, door..."

Just as she finished speaking, the door opened.

Xiong Miao quickly went out, afraid that if she was a second late, she would be locked in this space filled with low pressure.

The moment she came out