On the other side, Fang Can was still in Jiang Mingxu's office. She was playing with his phone and looking at the wedding photo on the table with an ambiguous smile on her lips.
Jiang Mingxu had received a message from Song Wei on his phone just now. There were only two words: 'Save me.'
Fang Can immediately swiped the notification away skillfully and sat in front of the desk as if nothing had happened. She waited attentively for Jiang Mingxu's meeting to end.
Not on my life?
Didn't an opportunity just arrive?
The corners of Fang Can's lips curled into a smug smile.
At this moment, there was finally movement outside the door. The meeting had probably ended, and there was a lot of noise from the people.
However, Jiang Mingxu's footsteps were like the most accurate clock. Step by step, it separated from the human voices very clearly.
Then, the doorknob turned, and a slender figure pushed the door open and entered.
