The injury on my leg has fully healed, but Bai Zhi couldn't afford to be complacent. Coupled with her naturally cold disposition, she wore an extra pair of autumn pants under her socks.
Though fashion experts say autumn pants should be banished from the fashion world, Bai Zhi thinks she's not part of that world anyway, so she doesn't have to care about these opinions. Besides, only those who feel cold can truly understand.
After being away from work for a few days, Bai Zhi feels like a newcomer again.
"Are you all better now?"
Duan Xingzhi asked her when she went in to deliver coffee.
"Thank you for your concern, President, I'm fine now." Her response was polite yet distant.
Normally, Duan Xingzhi's eyebrows would furrow because of her tone, but today they didn't. Instead, he said, "That's good to hear. Actually, Lanyu wanted to visit you, but I didn't let her go. She feels quite guilty."
