The more you don't want to see someone, the more likely you are to run into them.
Just as she stepped into the office, she saw Yang Yunhai with a cold expression.
Gu Lingling lowered her head as much as she could, continuously chanting in her mind: You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me...
Thinking of the recent embarrassing incidents, she really wasn't prepared to see Yang Yunhai.
A pair of shiny black leather shoes entered her view, "Something fell."
A deep, resonant cello-like voice echoed by her ear.
"Huh?" Gu Lingling looked up, her almond eyes staring blankly at Yang Yunhai, "What fell?"
Her silly demeanor made one want to ruffle her hair a bit.
"Then what are you looking for? Or are you saying you don't want to greet me?" Yang Yunhai said with a slight smile.
Liu Yating, standing beside them, was looking at Yang Yunhai as if she had seen something unbelievable, shocked.
Since when do ice sculptures smile?
Oh my, she must be seeing things.
