Summary
On my first day at the office, I completely misjudged this company.
Tang Zhaoning, who sat directly across from me, always wore sharp, cold black. Beside her, Meng Ruoqi was forever as vibrant and radiant as a flickering flame.
Behind us, Shao Xingyao carried a scent so fragrant it bordered on bitter.
The entire office’s gossip mill revolved around them.
Everyone claimed they were using their womanly charms as bargaining chips.
It wasn’t until later that I realized they weren’t trying to seduce anyone; they were simply carrying their own hidden wounds, doing everything they could just to keep themselves upright.
And it was only after I saw them for who they truly were that I actually lost my heart.