C48 The Pet of the Chosen

Inside the marketing department, Gu Xinyu sat next to the window, her back to the sun. Plus, the company's French windows were UV resistant, so she wasn't afraid of being exposed to the sun.

"Xinyu, this is the green tea mango juice that you ordered. I brought it up for you on the way."

A staff member who had just returned from a meal happened to meet the take-out clerk