Meng Anran looked at Han Lingxi with teary eyes, while Han Lingxi stood aside as if she were detached from the situation. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that Han Lingxi, the spoiled young lady, was bullying someone again, and passersby gathered around.

The passersby, unaware of anything, immediately assumed that she was the one bullying the other, prompting Han Lingxi to sigh, "Original owner, you really are unpopular."

Meng Anran's heart was bleeding. She did want to ruin Han Lingxi's clothes, but she never thought she would ruin her own clothes as well. She originally planned to splash coffee on Han Lingxi when she turned the corner. Although Han Lingxi was willful, she was very concerned about her image, and she probably wouldn't hold a grudge against her in front of Jiang Qian.

Thinking of Jiang Qian, Meng Anran began to look for him. She had just asked Jiang Qian to come and help her because her computer wouldn't start. He should be here soon. Sure enough, Jiang Qian saw Meng Anran lying on the ground in the distance and strode over. Han Lingxi and Meng Anran also saw Jiang Qian walking over at the same time.

"Director, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to. I'll definitely pay for your dress."

Tears welled in Meng Anran's eyes as she pleaded for forgiveness. Only then did the onlookers notice a small coffee stain on Han Lingxi's skirt. Compared to the large stain on Meng Anran's skirt, they felt Han Lingxi was making a mountain out of a molehill.

Jiang Qian ran over and helped Meng Anran up from her kneeling position. He asked her anxiously if she had been burned. At the same time, Han Lingxi also helped up the administrator who had fallen to the ground. Fortunately, the administrator was holding a large stack of documents, which blocked the coffee, so he was not burned.

After comforting Meng Anran, Jiang Qian noticed Han Lingxi across from him. Although Han Lingxi didn't seem to be in any danger, he still politely asked her if she was hurt. Han Lingxi naturally shook her head and said she was fine.

"Lingxi, Anran is always so clumsy. I apologize on her behalf. How about I buy you a new dress?"

Jiang Qian said somewhat apologetically.

"It's nothing, just a dress. I won't wear it a second time anyway."

Han Lingxi said nonchalantly, but Meng Anran, who was pretending to wipe away tears with her head down, had red eyes. She cherished this bond so much.

"While the skirt itself isn't a big deal, these documents are quite important. Since it was this colleague who got them dirty, please ask her to reprint the damaged documents. By the way, the sales department has been quite busy lately; hopefully, organizing these documents won't disrupt their work."

Han Lingxi continued, saying that since she probably didn't know Meng Anran yet, she didn't reveal his name. Since Meng Anran had gone to such lengths, Han Lingxi certainly wouldn't pretend to be a saint and let her off so easily. Organizing these documents in her spare time should keep her busy for a while.

At this moment, Han Lingxi was very glad that she had only taken ordinary documents, none of which involved anything that could not be seen by ordinary employees, otherwise this method would not have worked.

"No, I will sort it out properly."

Meng Anran suppressed her indignation and answered, secretly resenting Han Lingxi for being such a petty person. Wasn't asking her this implying that she couldn't put aside her work in the sales department and was being forced to work overtime to organize documents?

After giving her instructions, Han Lingxi ignored them and headed towards the elevator. Too lazy to retrieve the documents again, she decided to go to Han Anyuan's office to see if there was any crucial information.

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