C136 Zhen Huande in the Office

"Fine, don't tell me then," Wang huffed, turning on her heel to leave.

Her office with Sheng Yuan had transparent glass walls, allowing passersby to see inside, yet it still offered a semblance of personal space. It was a blend between a regular office and a private one.

Wang paused, sensing something was off. She stood up, peered carefully on tiptoe, and then walked into Nian Qingqing's office