C23 Food Poisoning

"I see, Manager." Zhai Siyu quickly returned to her office and sat down, breathing heavily.

In the afternoon, Zhai Siyu listlessly knocked on her desk, occasionally looking up at the alarm clock hanging on the wall.

"Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan —"

Zhai Siyu turned her head, and a woman she used to chat with ran up to her and bent over, trying to control her breathing