Han Zhifan's secretary's lips had been moving all along, so she must be talking to her. Cheng Weiwan tried hard to listen, but for some reason, she couldn't hear anything around her. Her ears were still echoing with everything Han Zhifan said.
A bitterness crept into Cheng Weiwan's eyes. She was afraid to cry in front of Han Zhifan's secretary, so she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, turned around and sped into the elevator like a robot.
Cheng Weiwan stood in the elevator for a long time before she realized she actually hadn't pressed a floor button. After reaching the first floor with much difficulty, she forgot to step outside, so she followed the elevator back up to the top floor. Cheng Weiwan stood in the elevator like that for who knew how long before she finally walked out of Han Zhifan's office building.
