"Then this time we'll really have a good show to watch."
...
Everyone looked at Qin Yin with excitement, but her face was calm, having long grown accustomed to these inexplicable rumors.
When the elevator arrived, everyone was waiting to get off, but Qin Yin needed to go up. The elevator was ascending, and she was the only one who entered it.
She stood in the elevator, looking out at the group of colleagues who had worked with her for nearly a year, yet they felt strangely foreign to her.
The elevator doors closed before her, shutting out all the unpleasant and nonsensical words.
And those familiar yet unfamiliar faces.
Standing alone in the elevator and watching the numbers change, she suddenly felt a tinge of fear.
What if she ran into Nan Sichen later? Or how should she go about inviting Tao Miao to lunch?
And should she ask Cheng Hao why rumors of her committing suicide spread in the office?