At this moment, Su Meng raised her hand, looked at her watch and smiled. "Thank you for the reminder, Designer Lin. It's already 8:55, so let's get ready for work. A group of people standing by the company's entrance indeed doesn't look good. I'll put these cookies in the pantry room. If anyone's hungry, feel free to take them."
Su Meng's words remedied the awkward atmosphere.
"Oh, it's 8:55 already. Time to card in."
"I'll go prep the materials."
The crowd of people immediately scattered.
Lin Xiyu coldly peered at Su Meng through her sunglasses, clicked her 10-centimeter-heels, and marched upstairs.