C119 Distinct and Distinct

Ji Qing was working overtime in the cubicle when her phone suddenly rang. Could Ye Nancheng be her first reaction?

It was indeed him. A few simple words: Call me after work. I'll take you home.

So it turned out that he was still in the corporation.

The evening breeze of early summer blew over, messing up Ji Qing's long hair. The bustling night scenery of the city flashed past the car window