Ye Qiu was at home writing those cocktail recipes, intending to send them directly to Zhao Rubing's email. His phone rang, and he picked it up to see a call from Jiang Xiyue.
Ye Qiu wasn't quite sure about Jiang Xiyue's current situation, but he learned from Xia Lan that Jiang Xiyue had been quite helpful to Xia Lan.
"It's me."
Ye Qiu said.
"Ye Qiu, I'm at the company. Can you come over?"
Jiang Xiyue said from the other end.
Ye Qiu checked the time. It was already past ten at night, and she was still working at the company. Did Xia Lan really leave all the work to Jiang Xiyue?
He thought it was unlikely!
Under normal circumstances, leaving work at seven or eight in the evening was already late.
"Are you working overtime?"
"No, it's not that. I've felt like someone has been following me these past few days, like that bastard we encountered at the bar. I'm scared to go home."
Jiang Xiyue said from her end.
"Then wait there for me, I'll be right over."
