Ding Hai Zhe should be back soon, Jiang Jiu got up and put his glasses on him, "Let's go home first."
"Oh."
Fortunately, Jiang Siyan was quite obedient. Jiang Jiu helped him up, but the other person was no longer the skinny teenager of the past but a grown man over one-eighty in height. Jiang Jiu struggled to support him, thinking when would Secretary Ding return to lend a hand!
Jiang Jiu put Jiang Siyan's arm over her shoulder and with another hand tried her best to hold up his body, barely moving forward.
Right as they reached the door, they saw a woman approaching.
The woman was clearly taken aback when she saw the woman by Jiang Siyan's side, and a flash of disdain crossed her eyes.
Jiang Jiu, "???"
"President Jiang, are you alright?"
It seemed she knew Jiang Siyan.
Who knew, Jiang Siyan looked up and glanced at her, "Who are you?"
