She couldn't pinpoint what was strange, but she always felt that something about him was different.
Seeing him engrossed in his work, she got up and quietly exited the office.
She went to Andy's office, raised her hand, and knocked on the door: "Andy."
"Miss Song." Andy immediately stood up and greeted Song Yi.
He already guessed the purpose of Song Yi's visit.
"Andy, I'm sorry for causing you to be punished with deductions from your annual leave and salary." Song Yi's guilty tone watched Andy's every subtle emotion.
"I made the mistake myself, it has nothing to do with you."
"I shouldn't have asked you to secretly tell me everything Shaohua did; it made him angry and implicated you."
"I'm fine."
"The lilies in his office are beautiful, but unfortunately, I'm allergic to lilies, I can't touch them." Song Yi frowned with a disappointed smile, her peripheral vision observing Andy's every tiny reaction.
