Qin Yue was still wearing her usual white shirt and black trousers. She stood tall and straight, her eyes under the golden frame narrowed slightly, quietly looking at her who appeared at the door.

Jian Ran couldn't tell what kind of feeling she felt in her heart. She was shocked at first, then inexplicably excited, and then a little overwhelmed.

After a long time, she found her own voice: "Qin, Mr. Qin, why are you here? President Cheng also asked you out?"