The thin white shirt set off her smooth skin. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the black skirt, outlining her slender waist.

She was waiting in a conference room with several other designers for an interview.

She found that some of her lipstick had been rubbed off and planned to go to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the door of the conference room, I met a female assistant who came in with paper cups to serve drinks to everyone. The two of them bumped into each other, and the juice in the female assistant's hand spilled, and it directly stained her white shirt!

The female assistant's face changed and she apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Miss, I didn't mean it..."

"Forget it, I'll go clean up." Ning Yichu frowned slightly and planned to go to the bathroom.

The female assistant stopped her and said, "I just came from the restroom. It's under repair and I'm afraid it's not convenient. How about I take you to our leader's private lounge? It's more private and has a hair dryer. He's in a meeting right now and probably won't be back..."

Ning Yichu looked at the horrible pool of juice on her chest. It was definitely too late to change clothes, so she didn't care about anything else. "Thank you for your help."

The female assistant breathed a sigh of relief, "Please follow me this way..."

Arriving at the door of the lounge, Ning Yichu pushed the door open and walked in. It was quiet inside and there was indeed no one there.

Ning Yichu hurried into the bathroom, took off his white shirt, and scrubbed it under the faucet.

After washing, I was about to use a hair dryer to dry...

Click.

Suddenly, the bathroom door was opened from the outside, and a tall and straight figure stood at the door. His eyes met Ning Yichu's through the mirror, and he was stunned.